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dwarf The Vanguard of Kaz'Ulrah
Faranthriel replied to Kaz_Ulrah's topic in The Kingdom of Kaz'Ulrah
OOC MC Name: Mechanico200 Discord: WillyWee53 #1545 Timezone: EST RP RP Name: Eidrich Goldhand Age: Uncounted Ethnicity: Dwarf Do you have any experience in combat?: Aye, a strong arm exercised in battle for the use of carryin' home coin when the blood runs dry. -
Application Name: Faranthriel Race: Wood Elf Age: 217 Occupation: N/A Experience: Held various positions as fighters, guards, soldiers, and lumberjacks Proficiencies (Archery, etc.):Archery, Woodcutting, Axe-Wielding Place of Current Residence: N/A OOC: Username: mechanico200 Nexus Profession+Proficiency: N/A Timezone: Central Do you have Teamspeak?: (Y/N) N, but I can download it.
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The Frozen Nights, Cultists Of Setherien
Faranthriel replied to Gwonam_Blaze's topic in Inactive Guilds
Name ((MC Name)): Skailakh Orgulas, ((Mechanico200)) ((Skype Name)): ((bamonett)) Age and Race: Wood Elf, 216 Motives for joining: Nearly One Hundred years ago, Faranthriel had his tongue cut out by the human 'Inquisition' when he was living in Abresi, simply for being an Elf. They changed his name to Skailakh Orgulas- a name they knew he could never say without a tongue- and banished him from the kingdom. He wandered for years, being shut out from the world, and began to lose all hope of ever being accepted, until he met Rob Gae'Lane. Rob took him to the Cloud Temple where he was healed by monks, and could speak again. But it was by the grace of our Lord Setherien that they met. Rob was already on a journey to worship his Lord, and Skailakh found that he was the reason he had been found, and he was the reason he could talk again. Skailakh took that to mean something very spiritual. Skailakh then led Rob to the old Cloud Temple and there they met Harbinger Nihil; Skailakh re-cut is tongue down the middle, into two separate halves, and they were bound by blood to serve Setherien forever more. Do you wish to get blessed? ((If so, you are agreeing to the above OOC statements of blessing)): Yes. ((If you betray the Scourge and are caught, do you agree with a PK’ing clause? You don’t have to answer yes.)) Yes. Copy this as well please: (I do not play a character that is actively fighting against the scourge. If my character intentionally betrays the Scourge and is caught, or is expelled due to IC actions, I agree with a loss of IC information clause. This meaning that my character will forget all information about the Scourge, and that all books and documents that my character had written for himself about them will be destroyed or did not exist.): I agree. ((This is kind of how I imagine his new tongue.. Just, in case you were wondering)) -
Oh, well I've found a new mommy now! But thanks!
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What do you mean, 'adopt'?
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((My name in-game is Mechanico200, my character's name is Faranthriel, and I am looking for parents. I wish to RP as a child, and if anyone is interested, PM me Race: Elf Gender: Male Hair Color: Light blonde, almost white Eye Color: Light Blue Age: 8 years old Height: 3ft 8in tall Weight: 60-70 lbs Body Description: Rather small for his size and quite skinny Description: Faranthriel is a very adventurous young boy, he isn't the smartest, and has a rebellious side that makes him hardly ever follow rules. He loves to explore and try new things. He enjoys climbing trees and running with is friends. Skin: ((Like I said, if anyone is interested just PM me. I would not mind having to change a few things to fit your needs !
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((My name in-game is Mechanico200, my character's name is Faranthriel, and I am looking for parents. I wish to RP as a child, and if anyone is interested, PM me Race: Elf Gender: Male Hair Color: Light blonde, almost white Eye Color: Light Blue Age: 8 years old Height: 3ft 8in tall Weight: 60-70 lbs Body Description: Rather small for his size and quite skinny Description: Faranthriel is a very adventurous young boy, he isn't the smartest, and has a rebellious side that makes him hardly ever follow rules. He loves to explore and try new things. He enjoys climbing trees and running with is friends. Skin: ((Like I said, if anyone is interested just PM me. I would not mind having to change a few things to fit your needs !
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Listing Of The Guard ((Guards Must Read))
Faranthriel replied to Stag's topic in Asulon Roleplay Archive
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Out-Of-Character Minecraft Account Name: Mechanico200 How old are you?: Fourteen years of age Time-Zone/Country of Residence: CST, US Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes! I've lived in America all my life. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I'm Brennen, and I've been playing MC for about a year now (early Beta), and I saw videos of this server a while back and decided I would make an application. I LOVE RPing and I actually want to become an actor! How much time could you be on the server weekly?: Probably around two or three hours a day. What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: I believe Roleplaying is like stepping into someone elses shoes and going into your imagination to have fun as being someone (or something) you arent. What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?: I act a lot in my town, and I've had experience with being on other RP servers and playing D&D with my friends (MAJOR nerd xD) In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: It is a strategy usually used in RPGs in which you use information IRL to your advantage in-game. For example, if I saw a characters name under me in Minecraft, I would be metagaming if I dug straight down to him, because my character in the RPG would not really know he is there. In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Gaming is: Powergaming(in an RPG) would be giving your character an unfair advantage while roleplaying, and not taking the other character into consideration. If you powergame, your character is far too overpowered and it isn't fun for anyone. For example, "Player 1 slaps Player 2 in the face with his bare hand before Player 2 can draw his sword and Player 2 falls over dead" would be powergaming because one player is at an unfair advantage against the other because he killed him without roleplaying into it. What do you expect this server will be like?: I've been on as a Wondering Soul for a while, and I can tell it is a great server with beautiful creations, amazing lore, and a very friendly staff! What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I used to play on Battlecraft quite a bit until I got too bored with doing the same thing over and over again, and I play on some Hunger Games servers. I also used to play on the DWA server, but i got too OP so I quit Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: Yes, I have! Do you promise to abide by said rules, and laws? This includes the Server, Forum, and Teamspeak set Rules: Yes Sir! or ma'am... whichever you may be How did you hear about us?: PetriDaGamerNerd on youtube Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: In-Character: Character Name: Girilon What Race are you?: Elven What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race): High 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.): The name is Girilon. I was born unto the house of Ragon, son of Bartemius. My family history dates all the way back to the great Malin himself. My father married a Human woman by the name of Evaline, whom died in child birth with me. I am the youngest of my 4 brothers, and all of us have long blonde hair. I usually wear mine in a braid, and my favorite color is radiant green like the beautiful meadows. Long and flowing. My favorite things to do when I was a boy was to climb trees in the forests behind our old home filled with the tallest trees full of wonder and splendor. But wonder and splendor don't last forever. When i was 10, my father and eldest brother were killed when the undead attacked our home city of Malacath, in Aegis, and the rest of my family had to move away from the fighting and terror. My 3 other brothers, my grandfather and I moved away and live to this day in the town of Karilson (in Asulon, of course), along the eastern shore. I learned at a young age that life wasn't about what you recieve in the end, it's how you get there, and that is how I try to live. I am now 47 years old. I do not have children or a wife. I do not want one. Not after how my family was torn apart. Now I am a lone wanderer in this old world lokking for one thing and one thing only. Adventure. What are your Character's ambitions?: My ambitions are only to live my life to the fullest with the most adventure I can endure! What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): My favorite tool is the fishing rod. It helps me to relax and make peace with the world by sitting and waiting patiently for something of greatness to strike me so I can become closer to my family once again. What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? I can move as swift and as sly as a fox, and can scout out the most magnificent places this world has to offer. 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/): 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? Girlion: "You there! What do you think you're doing?" Warrior #1: "Hehe, what does it look like, Elf?" Warrior #2: "And what are you gonna do about it anyway?" Girlion: "I'm going to do whatever it takes for you to leave the poor lad alone!" Warrior #1: "I guess that means we'll have to kill you then!" Girlion: "I doubt that will happen, but go ahead! Give it a try!" *Girilon runs behind a near by tree and waits for the warriors to walk by* Warrior #2: "Here elfy elfy elfy!" *Girilon runs behind a near by tree and waits for the warriors to walk by*Warrior #2: "Here elfy elfy elfy!" *Girilon runs behind a near by tree and waits for the warriors to walk by* Warrior #2: "Here elfy elfy elfy!" *Warriors walk past Girilon without noticing him. Girilon climbs up the tree as quick as he can and puts an arrow into Warrior #1. Both warriors pull out bows and arrows and begin shooting at Girilon. Even as fast as Girilon moves, he can't dodge them all. This is why Girilon is hit twice with arrows. Both in the right arm, nearly in the same spot. But there's no way Girilon will give up. He rips off a piece of his sleeve with his mouth to bite down on so he can pull out the two arrows stuck in his arm. This now renders his arm pretty much useless, but you must remember, Warrior #1 was hit with an arrow as well. But not in the arm, the arrow that hit him was right in his side, and he was bleeding a lot. So much to now he cannot move. Girilon notices this, and decides it is time to make his move. Girilon nearly falls out of the tree when he tries to come down to fight; he draws his sword, but not before Warrior #2 pulled out his and sliced open Girilon's right hand. On the same arm withboth arrows in it. Girilon threw his iron sword, gleaming with blood, into his left hand and began to fight back. They each trade equal amounts of blows and they all are blocked by their opponent until Girilon uses all his strength to send the most powerful hit he could right next to Warrior #2's hand, which makes Warrior #2 drop his sword to the ground in front of him. Then Girilon tells him to give the money back and "run off to the hell-hole you came from!" Both of the warriors go off, with Warrior #2 carrying Warrior #1. He then goes back to the Halfling to make sure he is alright* Girilon: "Here Halfling, this is yours *as Girilon gives back the money and tries to fight of the tears* Halfling: "No, sir. You keep it. For your troubles!" Girilon: "Thank you. Now, I've got... To make it... back to town..." *Girilon limps, nearly crawls, back to the nearest town for a doctor's aid* 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? Girlion: "Hello, sir! Do you happen to have any fish hooks? I seem to be running low..." Merchant: "Actually, I just 'appen to be carryin' 'em with me today! How many do ya need?" Girilon: "Depends on how much you're selling them for." Merchant: "Hmm... How about I give you 10 for 5 Minas?" Girilon: "Eh, seems fair enough." *Gives 5 Minas, receives 10 hooks* Merchant: "Pleasure doin' business wich ya!" Girlion: "Thanks, you too!" 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?: Girilon: "I'm sure if someone really needed these they wouldn't be just lying around... Might as well take them! Besides, I'll find a good use for them." *takes all the items* *suddenly, Girilon hears the scuffle of a boot behind him. he turns around and finds an Orc twice his size standing in the doorway with an evil grimace on his face* Orc: "'ello there, elf!" Girilon: "Um, hi... Uh, is this your house?" Orc: "hm... Might be. 'pends on who's askin'" Girilon: "Well, I'm askin'! Orc: "An' 'pends on why they're askin!" Girilon: "Well, you see, it's a wonderful place! What with the nice, holey roof and the shattered windows" *as a drop of sweat trickles down his forehead due to his excruciating nervousness* Orc: "Well, now that you mention it, it is pretty nice. So, uh, yeah! It's my place! What are you doin' here?" Girilon: "Oh, you know, just off on my evening stroll. Oh, and look at the time! The sun's nearly set. I really should be going now." Orc: "Yeah, you should! So scram!" *Girilon runs as fast as his legs can carry him, before the Orc notices anything is gone* 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? *Girilon is making his way down the long road, dragging his feet and dozing in and out of consciousness when he begins to hear the laughter of a group of guards drinking Ale and laughing merrily around a warm campfire. Girilon looks up and notices 5 or 6 white tents and so he walks up to the entrance and yells for their help* Girilon: "Please, help me. I'll give you whatever you need just for some food and a place to stay. Money, materials, anything!" *a guard hears Girilon's cry and walks up to him, keeping a sword's distance away and keeping his hand on the hilt of his iron sword* Camp Guard: "How can i be so sure you aren't a bandit trying to steal from me?" Girilon: "I'll do anything to prove it to you! Here, have my sword." *Girilon tries to hand the guard his sword, and the guard flinches at the sight of it- a natural reaction." Camp Guard: "No, no. I believe you... But, you know, I could use a few Minas to spend down at the bar tomorrow night when we get to Alras, maybe you could help out a little if ya know what I mean?" Girilon: "Yes, of course! I used to be a guard myself. I know how the times are, and I could spare a few coins just for a couple pieces of bread and a nice warm bed for the night." Camp Guard: Yes, traveler. I'm sure that could be arranged. Come on in!" 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?: *Girilon walks up to the large crowd of strong looking men with big muscles and sweaty hands from working all day* Guard Leader: "All right, folks! It's good to see we've all gathered here to discuss a very important complication. There seems to be a group of bandits that have set up camp about half a mile down the road, and we need someone to get them out of our territory. Any volunteers?" Citizen: "That depends. How many are there? What do they have?" Guard Leader: "There's about seven or eight of 'em and they've all got at least leather armour. Their leader's got some gold and iron armour, and each of them have iron swords and axes according to our scouts." *a few men walk away, and seeing as no one left is volunteering for the task, Girilon raises his hand* Girilon: "Fine, I'll do it if there's any coin in it. How much are you willing to pay?" Guard Leader: "Hm, let's see. The bounty says 50 Minas for their leader dead, 150 for the whole group! What do you say?" Girilon: "Maybe. If you'll add one one small thing." Guard Leader: "What's that?" Girilon: "Two diamonds. That and the coin will make up for the trouble I'm sure." Guard Leader: "Well, since you're the only one brave enough for such a daunting task, I'll agree on it!" *Girilon packs his sword, bow, arrows, and puts on his lucky leather boots and heads out for "another day at the office"* Anything else you would like to say?: I have worked SO hard on this application, and I can promise you won't be disappointed by letting me onto your server!
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Will you accept me already?!
