Minecraft Account Name: BobTheJypsy ( i regret choice of name sry)
How old are you?: just turned 14
Time-Zone/Country of Residence: London/G mean time (GMT)
Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: yes i am very good at spelling and average at punctuation.
Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am a small 14 year old that loves to be part of a team and i have a enthusiastic and helpful personality.I have been helpful to community building projects on servers such as swisscraft and arcation(previously kreatious)
How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 2 hours a day so 12-16 hours a week
What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: Roleplaying is taking the role of a fictional character ( can be fan fiction) and acting out their life in fictional setting, you could also role-play with a group of friends and each of you would have your own character to play and you would act only on your characters knowledge and like their personality ( not yours).
What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?:I have been part of a SAMP rpg server (san andreas multi player) and learnt the ropes there.
In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: MetaGaming is the use of OutOfCharacter information that your Roleplay character does not have e.g. Guy:Hello Narineth
Me:how do you know my name?
MetaGaming-->Guy: It's above your head!
In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Gaming is:PowerGaming is when you make your character do the impossible (it's incredibly annoying) e.g. me:*me shot and arrow at guy
PowerGaming-->guy:*guy catches arrow and throws it back
What do you expect this server will be like?: I expect this server will have various cities/towns with strict but fair rp rules and have a helpful community for new players and old alike.
What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: arcation and swisscraft i left them because i simply wanted to enjoy a rich rp experince that they did not offer to players.
Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?:I have read and agreed to both the forum and the server rules.
Do you promise to abide by said rules, and laws? This includes the Server, Forum, and Teamspeak set Rules: Yes i promise to abide all rules related to the LOTC community.
How did you hear about us?: I heard about LOTC from youtube videos by petridagamernerd
Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: yes
http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/57551-bobthejypsy-1st-application/page__p__448560__hl__%2Bnarinok+%2Bchubb__fromsearch__1#entry448560
In-Character:
Character Name: Narineth Miruel
What Race are you?: Elf
What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race): Wood Elf
Biography (Please make this at least 2 paragraphs long. This must include the history of your character and his life as well as age, appearance and personality, etc.):
Basic information:
Narineth Miruel is 61 years old but to elves he is seen as adolescent (still a youngster becoming an adult).Narineth is mentally scarred due to his terrible childhood (read on) so he can be anti-social at times and he is a man of very few words.
Narineth is small (for an elf) at 5ft8inches and he has bright red hair and shocking blue eyes, he also has a very bad temper which can be hard to control at times.
Past(Diary Entry from the year of Iblee's Wrath)
I was never told of how i came into aegis but what i do know is that as a young Mali i was raised by a Valah father and My Haelun.I was bullied by the local children for my hair and skin colors so I spent most of my time with the local tradesman, Elrohyr, who taught me to wield a bow "But only use it as defence, for the calmer mali is the wiser one" he used to say.
One day he asked me why i was there so often, and that was the day whent i first told someone what my father was doing to me, he thought that i was possessed by an evil spirit, "I will beat Ibless out of you!" he used to say, even writing this sends shivers down my spine.
I was 15 when it happened, and just a few hours earlier my Haelun had told me that i had a brother from her past relationship and that his father was also mine.It was just like any usual day, i would go to my tal'ame and sit under the shade of my regular taliame but when i got there i saw Valahs waiting for me with scowls on their faces.They had recently started to physically abuse kae more often now than ever before, as i approached they started sniggering.
"You are a disgrace to our community, Elf!" said one of the less popular Valahs
"please, call me Mali" I asked politely
"Your mother is a dirty Wh*re!" their leader yelled, and with that i regret to say i failed to control my emotions and i do not wish to write down what happened that day so i will just write that he will never be able to bully another Mali ever again...
This was it, my father had found out so i left a note for Haelun, gathered my things and at par'ker i ran into the taliames to find my true brother and that was the last i ever saw of Oren.
Present Day
Narineth had sworn to find out about his past and his true brother wherever it took him and it did take him to some unusual places he had to raid dungeons, fight off bandits and even came into contact with undead but for no avail and eventually the rise of Iblees Wrath and the escape to Asulon made this impossible, but Narineth kept his hopes up, but now he has settled down a bit because he is gathering his thoughts and resting for a while...(i would enter the server at this point)
What are your Character's ambitions?: My character aspires to be a great archer and to one day find a community where he is welcome. Narineth has bottled up his emotions and hopes that one day he can find someone who will see him for his true self.
What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): Narineth's favorite tool is a Bow
What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? My character has a natural talent for archery and a sharp eye so he aspires to one day be known for his archery skills in Asulon.
A screenshot of your skin (must be in proper format, if you do not know how to acquire one, click here: http://www.lordofthe...kin-screenshot/): http://imgur.com/emH0v
Other Information about your Character:
Open-Response-Questions
Whilst traveling from the Cloud Temple you see a small halfling, being harassed by two armed warriors. They appear to be trying to steal money from him, how does your character respond?
Narineth approached the Talivalah and asked "are these Valahs bothering you?" and as he looked away the Talivalah knocked him over the head with a fer'bilok, Narineth fell to the ground regretting getting involved as his eyelids slowly shut.
Narineth awakened to the harsh scraping sound of metal against metal and it was then when he realised he had been vulled (decieved) by the Talivah...
"Oh hello my 'rescuer', we already took the liberty of taking all of your possessions, so, where is your family?" said the Talivalah
"Why would i tell a scumbag like you?" Narineth replied
"Well done, how brave you must be to stand before a threat and still be witty! But your bravery will be short lived for if you do not cooperate we will torture you in many horrific ways until we finally decide to kill you" The Talivalah threatened
" You do not have to do this, but if you do you will regret it," Narineth growled
" Your threats are futile but i admire your courage, that is why i will give you a short death..".
The Talivalah charged at Narineth in frustration and swung his small fer'ame at Narineth but as he did so Narineth ran at him and headbutted him in the nose, he then cut the ropes holding his arms together on the fer'ame and walked over the unconcious Talivalah with the small fer'ame at hand. Narineth then poked his head out of the slightly ajar iron door, he looked both ways.... no sign of the other bandits... they must have been out gathering supplies, and with that Narineth gathered his belongings and ran out of the strange bandit hideout taking note of its location...
Your character wanders into Alras, and comes across a small stall, behind which a well dressed man is standing. He’s offering various wares, the merchant turns to you and says in a posh accent " 'ello there, what can I do you for today?" What is your character response?
Narineth would tell the merchant "I'm sorry i do not like to buy goods, I prefer to live off of the land"
"Oh pish posh, come and look at my wares, i have quite a fine collection if i don't say so myself" The merchant replied, the merchant did not notice this but his last comment just offended Narineth greatly
" Please, do not try to persuade me, i have politely turned down your offer now leave me be because insulting my beliefs will not get you anywhere!" said Narineth who was struggling to control his emotions but managed to calm himself down.
" I am sorry elf and i will give you the benefit of the doubt for raising your voice at me because you are young and have much to learn" said the merchant, who was suprised to see that the poltie smile on Narineth's face ha turned into a scowl of great anger.
"You shall not call me Elf! I am sorry but you have assumed that i am younger than you when i assure you that i am not and it is impolite to speak of other races in your own language, i call you human, so you can call me Mali,"
"Oh..., I am sorry if i offended you" The merchant quietly responded as Narineth left the stall heading northwards.
Whilst wandering in the wilds, your character comes across a small hut, which looks abandoned. Inside it you see a chest containing a few iron bars, and a golden sword. How would your character respond?:
Narineth would enter the the small hut and step over the door living on the floor in shattered fragments to discover a decomposing body slumped against the hut's wall, the body was small and scrawny and by the size and shape of their ears Narineth could guess that he was a Talivalah, poor man, he probably had no chance against whatever burst in through here and by the looks of the blood smeared floor and the etchings along the wall it was a very slow death,Thought Narineth, maybe death by poison due to these signs of a crazed fit of lunacy. As Narineth walked towards the body he saw a chest submerged in cobwebs which he easily brushed away to reveal some iron ingots and a golden sword
, the thought did cross his mind to take these items but instead he decided to let the poor man rest in peace, but as he left the hut he heard shuffling and groans, at this very moment he remembered what those crazed etchings meant and he took one look back and ran into the taliames.
Hungry and lost in the wilderness, you stumble across a small trading camp nestled among the forest, they greet you you in the common tongue, how do you respond?
"Hello?" shouted Narineth, he could see a black shape which quickly took the figure of a Valah, a desert dweller, who looked suprised to see Narineth,
"What is an Elf doing all the way out here?" he asked
" I am not an Elf, I am a Mali." Narineth replied
" Yes, of course, i am so sorry, you look like you need some help?" he said with a hint of concern in his voice.
" You don't say," Narineth joked " but i do neep help, could you show me to the nearest settlement? and i will be on my way."
" There isn't one for miles, but you can have a rest at my house" proposed the Valah " if you want, that is"
" sure," Narineth said with a small smile of gratitude...
Narineth let the wise Valah lead the way to a small dome shaped house that seemed to be built into the ground in order to avoid sandstorms, the Valah unlocked and then opened the slightly battered door to reveal a room filled with antique and mystical objects. Narineth steered clear of a glass tank that contained lizards which were staring at him, as if surveying him to check whether he is friend or foe...
" Welcome to my humble abode!" exclaimed the wise Valah
" Mhmm.. yes, i like it, maybe slightly cluttered but that adds to the room," Narineth replied
" yes my thoughts completely, but anyway, do you want a cold beverage?" asked the wise Valah
" Oh thank you, definitely," Narineth exclaimed feeling relieved, and after a short conversation, narineth thanked the man for his kindness and left in the direction the man showed him to go,
North West.....
You hear word that bandits occupy the road outside the town in which you have been staying. The town guard have gathered, and are asking for assistance to help eliminate them. The leader of the party is offering a reward for any who offer their support. How does your character act on this information?:
Narineth stood outside the worn out watchtower wondering if he was at the right place, the wood was worn and the rusting heavy metal door looked like it was about to fall off it hinges, but when the man stepped out Narineth moved all doubt out of his mind.
" you here for the offer?" he asked
" Yes i am," replied Narineth
" Welcome to the Guard, we have been waiting for someone like you,"
" What are you talking about?"
" The bandits offer was a hoax, you have shown bravery and selflessness for that we invite you to join us in protecting this town from any threat that may come our way" The man said proudly, as he said this Narineth took the time to look past the guard into the room, the watchtower looked completely different on this inside with luxury rugs across the floor and handmade tapestries hanging on the walls, but even so this was not Narineth's fate, he was on a journey to find his homeland...Malinor..
" No thank you, this town was just a rest spot on my journey i was just trying to pay my do's," Narineth politely declined the man's offer, and started to walk away into talimar ... and was just close enoguh to hear the guard shout
" You can't just walk away from this, It's Your Destiny!"
" I believe we make our own destiny," Muttered Narineth...
" What?" the guard replied, and that was the last that guard heard of Narineth...(or was it)
Anything else you would like to say?: i enjoy nice communities so i would love to help new members out and i will also be up to help with any
