Adameus_Arelian

Out-Of-Character Minecraft Account Name: rockleone6645 How old are you?: 14 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: USA GMT 6 Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes, but I do tend to slip up… Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am a very persistent gamer and love to learn about new things like RP. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 12+ hours , but if I get accepted, you will have a very devoted player! What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: Roleplaying is when you make a character and step into their shoes, reacting to things like they would, and doing things that they would do. Roleplaying doesn’t always apply to games ether, because writers “Role-play” when they write, because they step into their character’s shoes and simply write about their experiences. What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?: I have played on Legendarycraft and that is all. In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: Meta-gaming is when you use OOC info IC that your character would have no way to access to gain an unfair advantage. Example: A GM lets slip in OOC chat of a new a new rebellion that is rising in your kingdom, and you go warn the king IC of the coming rebellion. In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Emoting is: Power-Emoting is when you use unfair emotes that give you the upper hand against another player, but you give them no time to react. Example: *Joshy grabs Bob and ties him to a tree* or * Carn knocks Farley unconscious in one swing* What do you expect this server will be like?: I think it will be fun! I have never played Minecraft this way and I'm very excited to do so! What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: Like I said I have played on Legendarycraft. I do not think I will be leaving any servers though. Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: Yes I have and yes I do. Do you promise to abide by said rules, and laws? This includes the Server, Forum, and Teamspeak set Rules: Yes. How did you hear about us?: I heard about this from my best friend Dragonmaster1327. He referred me. Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: #1: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/58824-rockleone6645s-first-application/page__p__459525#entry459525 In-Character: Character Name: Adameus Aurelian What Race are you?: Half high elf, half human What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race): Don’t have one 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.): I am not what one would call a full blooded “Human” or “Elf” in fact I am both, causing society to frown down upon me… My life has been full of twists and turns, most I wish not to speak about… But I will tell you this, I never truly had a family, or at least not one I can be proud enough to claim as my family. My mother was one of 6 children born to a royal night, by the name of sir ingot. They lived in the holy Oren Empire, where I am not sure. My mother was the youngest of the 6 and moved out shortly after her coming of age, and moved to Malinor…. She quickly lost all her money and began to sell herself to men just to pay the bills; one day an elven man came to her and saw the condition she was in, he kindly offered her a place to stay and money so she no longer had to sell herself… But it all changed, she began to seduce the nice man, and eventually she became pregnant with me. She left the elven family forever, moving far away, somewhere deep in the elven woods… Where I was born, afterwards almost 3 years after my birth she moved back to Malinor, under a new name. It wasn’t until 10 years later that the next big twist hit me… My mother brought me to her father’s estate; far from the forests I called home. She left me there and ran, I was alone with a man I hardly new. My grandfather was a war hardened veteran and insisted on training me the way of the sword. I was reluctant at first, I was beaten and neglected food often and all I could think of was the lush forests of Malinor that I used to roam, and my mother. I never forgave her for what she had done. And one day on my 18th birthday a journal arrived via Courier… It was my mother’s, on the front was a note that said “I am deeply sorry for what I have done, and I wish I had told you this sooner…love, your mother,” It was a detailed account of the affair she had with my “father” and I hated every page of it, and in the back was another note, drenched in tears, it read “Draxon Caeliat” this was the name of my brother, or so I assumed since the man in the journal’s pages had the same last name, and at the time she was staying with them they had a one year old son. I set out that day, taking whatever I could with me to find this family I so desperately wanted. It took me a few years but I found out that Draxon had moved out, and that he was pursuing a job as a ranger. It was then that I decided I must find this man. Along the way I used my skills as a swordsman to pay my bills, but I have yet to find my brother. What are your Character's ambitions?: To find my true family, the one I have always wanted to be with. What is your character’s favorite tool? (Sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): Sword What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? Sword Fighting A screenshot of your skin (must be in proper format, if you do not know how to acquire one, copy and paste this link into your browser: ( http://tinyurl.com/Lotcscreenshot ): Other Information about your Character: He is very lean, his peeked at about 5” 11”, and is right handed. He also gets very hot-headed at times. The human side of him is also the most dominate so he looks almost human (although his ears are slightly pointed, only slightly.) 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? I was walking down the street, following a new lead on his brother he had got from an inn keeper down the road. And then he heard a small Halfling woman yelling “HELP, HELP, THEY’RE GOING TO KILL MY HUSBAND!” being the person on the street I rushed to her aid; she lead me to her husband who was bleeding to death on the ground, two armed men in nothing but rags were hunched over him, looting the body. “NO!” the woman screamed as she rushed towards the men, swiftly I grabbed her and pulled her behind me. “I’ll take care of ‘em miss” I whispered. I drew my sword rushing wildly at the robbers hoping to scare them off, but alas they turned around weapons outwards ready to receive me. It was a bloody battle, one of the murders managed to give me a stab to the left shoulder, wounding it severely. But for once I was thankful for my grandfather, for my swordsmanship helped me get a death blow on one of the robber’s neck, but sadly the other perp ran, screaming like a babe. The woman approached the body and began to weep. Forgetting about my brother I went to the local monks to get my arm fixed, all they could do was close the wound, so even now the arm is still stiff. 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? It was cold as I walked the streets looking for a new cloak, I bundled the hole ridden cloak tighter around my chilled body. A man from a nearby stall yells " 'ello there, what can I do you for today?" I instinctively turn toward him. He is a round man dressed in gold trimmed clothes. He is obviously a con man is the first thing I conclude due to the sly grin I can see on his face as he quickly helps another customer. Listening in on the conversation I find that the merchant sells the man a useless golden trinket for 150 minas. “Obviously a con man” I think as I shake my head. “That wasn’t right...” is all I can say to the merchant as I walk away. “Hey boy!” he yells at me “Don’t ye want a new cloak!?” In an angry tone I reply “No thank ye, I’ll find an honest vendor!” As I walk away I hear several people mumbling 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?: The house is abandoned; void of all life… nothing but a bed…and a chest… “A trap” I mumble to myself as I enter the house. Shining in the moon light is a single wire, expertly hung from the chest’s hinges, nut the wire if plainly visible in the glaring light from the full moon. I laugh at the trap and continue on my way. 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? “‘ello boys!” ((Adameus is drunk and has been wandering the forest for a matter of hours)) The men all reply at once, sounding like a bunch of jibber-jabber in Adameus’ intoxicated ears… “Ya got some ale? Maybe some bread?” shouts Adameus as he stubbles into the camp. The men’s voices sound faint almost like a whisper and he cannot make out what they are saying, then blackness begins to encase Adameus’ vision, the last thing he remembers is puking…. He wakes up in a moving cart, wrapped tightly in some rope… “Ugh my head..” ((Switching to first person again)) I remember nothing of the previous night and all I have to accompany me is some rope and a headache. It was strange at first but then one of the men noticed I was awake. The cart I was in came to an abrupt stop as the entire crew came to check on me. “Aye… he’s awake.” Said one of the men. “Cut ‘em loose boy, he seems to be sober.” A young boy then approached me and cut the bindings. “So ya feelin’ any betta?” says the boy in a heavy accent. “What happened?” I asked, then one of the men replied “Ye were drunk, we tied ya up after you began haven horrible fits of rage in de back of our cart.” I rubbed my head; thankfully I had woken up right before we were going to enter a small town. I thanked the men for their kindness and went off on my marry way. You hear word that bandits occupy the road outside the town in which you have been staying. The town guards have gathered, and are asking for assistance to help eliminate them. The leader of the party is offering a reward for any who offers their support. How does your character act on this information?: The men crowed around the town guard, all wanting a piece of the action, but I on the other hand had a lead on my brother and wanted no part of the action. Instead I walked back to the inn I was staying at. Along the way I met a man garbed in green. He was obviously trying to hide the fact he was an elf, but I could see the ears, poking slightly out of his hood. I casually ask him where he was from. He answers in a quiet and nervous manner. “Malinor…” He strikes me as odd, so I carefully scan his garb once again, he notices me and in a much more steady and very calm but angry way says “ What do you want?” all I could say was “nothing” He then quickly shoots back “You’ve been stalking me, I saw you earlier at the inn?” I was furious now “So? What does that have to do with anything?” His voice was very hushed now… “You passed the inn over 10 minutes ago….” I was appalled, I had been following this man, I didn’t know why but I did, I apologized and left, feeling very embarrassed about the whole situation. But I couldn’t help and look back, The man just was too familiar, I only he didn’t Have that blasted hood on… Anything else you would like to say?: I’d like to thank Dragonmaster1327 for all the tips and pointers he gave me when I was rewriting this, and all I can say is I really hope to join the server