Aille_Alcina

Out-Of-Character Minecraft Account Name: Evil_Eva How old are you?: 17 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: -6 gmt, and I live in the us Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: I Think so, I’ve been speaking it since I was 3 Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I like Horses, dogs (All animals) Video games, and I have a strong bond with my brothers. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 7-9 (depends on what I have to do that day.) What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: Roleplaying (Like the name suggests) is when you play the role of someone (Or something), or act like another person, doing things like they would, and reacting to things like they would. The term is used a lot in the fantasy genre because people like to make a characters and act like that person, but roleplaying is used in the acting business, because actors play the “Role” of a character. I have yet to find out what roleplaying means to me because I have only been roleplaying for a month. (Thanks to my brother ) But I guess I could say that it is a way for me to get away from the stress of life, and spend time with my brother. What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?: A month of Rping with my brother (Dragonmaster1327) So the definitions are fresh on my mind.  In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: Meta gaming is when you use OOC (Out of character) information to help or give you character the upper hand in a situation where they wouldn’t know the information. An example, In the forums I read about an upcoming attack on a little village that I live in. Then in character I go around shouting “We’re going to be attacked! On this date at this time!” In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Emoting is: Power-emoting or power-gaming (As my brother calls it) is when you use an emote to gain an unfair upper hand without the other character’s consent. An example, *John_The_Warrior Stabs Bob_the_farmer in the face, and he dies.* Because they kill the other player without giving them a chance to fight back it is considered Power-emoting or Power-gaming. If they said it like this *John _the_warrior tries to stab Bob_the_farmer in the face* This would be right because the other person has a chance to fight back like this: *Bob_the_farmer ducks to avoid the blade* or they can accept the attack *Bob_the_Farmer gets stabbed in the face* What do you expect this server will be like?: Well from what my brother has told me, and what I have seen as a wandering soul… Great! I also think it’ll be a way for me to hone my Role-playing skills. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: None, I’ve had my Minecraft account for only a few hours. Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: Yes Do you promise to abide by said rules, and laws? This includes the Server, Forum, and Teamspeak set Rules: Do monkeys eat bananas? (Yes) How did you hear about us?: My brother (Dragonmaster1327) Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: Nope my first one  In-Character: Character Name: Aille Alcina What Race are you? (You may only be Human, Orc, Elf or Dwarf!) : 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.): It was a dark night and orcish fires roared. The fire’s light glinted off Aille’s greasy face, Loud war drums could be heard as lines of armor clad orcs jogged through the village, saying their good-byes to loved ones. Aille sat silently in front of her foster mother’s long house. The sounds of the leaving war party dimmed and she saw her foster mother come out of the crowd of sad orcish women. Aille smiled and rushed to her mother almost crying. “Ug! Moma where you go?” cried Aille in a her high pitched voice. The orc smiled, a gruesome sight. “We say bye to males.” She grunted. “Why mi no come?” she cried. The orc woman frowned. “Uh… uh… Why lat ned to no? the orc shambled into the long house and Allie followed. “Sit…” the orc motioned to one of the several chairs that where covered with deer pelts. Allie sat and dangled her legs off the huge chair. “Wha i it Moma?” The large orc kneeled down and in the softest kindest voice told the young elf why she couldn’t come to the orcish celebration. You see Allie was never a orc, but she didn’t know that. All she knew was that no one liked her in the village liked her, but her foster mother. It turns out the same little orcish village that sat in the middle of nowhere she lived in know had killed her parents and looted her village. Allie was actually born to a elvish farmer that worked in a small town on the coast of Malinor. The orcs she lived with right now had looted and pillaged it and killed everyone, but her.(Cliché I know.) They saved her to bring back to the village to cook into a stew. When she arrived the orcish cook that she lived with no began to prepare the stew for the coming back celebration. The orc than prepared to throw Allie into the stew, but amazingly she took pity on the small orphan and decided to take her in. The orc women she called mother never told her about her past, but now that Allie was 16 she decided that it was time to tell Allie everything. Once she found out about her past she ran, ran away from home, the lies she had been feed all those years, and all the family she had ever known. (She speaks in orcish because she has lived with orcs all her life.) What are your Character's ambitions?: To find somewhere she belongs. (And maybe make a successfully business along the way) What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): An oven What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? cooking 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: While she lived with her foster mother she learned how to cook very well. And because she lived with orcs for almost her whole life she can be very rude. Open-Response-Questions Each and every question must be answered with a minimum of a single full paragraph and entirely in RP. 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? The day was hot and Allie was wondering though one of the tunnels leading out of the temple. And there near the end was two armed warriors were beating a small Halfling. Allie simply smiled as she passed the suffering Halfling, because she found it funny. 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? “Ug. lat sellin’ bread on mi terf!” she yells at the merchant “Excuse me?” the man asks. “lat sellin’ bread on mi terf!” She repeats. “well I bought this stall fair and square!” Allie brushes the thing off the man’s counter “Dis my terf!” she shouts, pointing at the shelf of bread the man has. “What do you think you doing?” shouts an amored guard who over heard the rucus. “He stoled mi customers!” she shouts pointing at her stall, full of bread and other pasties. The guard looks at the man “Do you have a pemit?” he asks both the man and Allie. Allie goes back to her stall and pulls out a piece of paper and hands it to the guard. “See?” she says handing it to the man. The other merchant begins to stumble around nervously looking for his permit. “I h-have it somewhere…” he says, sweat breaking to the suface of his ugly face. He pulls out a slip and hands it to the guard. “H-here it i-is.” The guard looks it over. “this isn’t a permit. The merchant begins to sweat, then shouts “Fine I never got a permit… ok?” the guard then pulls out some cuffs and says “Your coming with me, for not havin’ a permit” Allie waves as the man is carted away. 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 shiny things where to good to pass up, so Allie goes into the hut and takes the things. She then falls asleep on the bed. She awoke to the sound of a door opening. In the doorway was a man, holding a bloody axe. “So… we have a thief ere’…” The man smiles as he approaches Allie. Remembering the multiple times she got in a fight with the orcish boys she decided to try an old trick. She kicked the man in the groin and ran, forgetting about the stuff she left, and she vowed never to return to that hut again. 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? The smell of food was strong as Allie approached the small camp. The men there responded kindly and gave her plenty of food, not caring about the way she rudely tore into the meat. And after a few minutes of staring one of the men offered her some ale, and within the hour they were all laughing and singing, and it wasn’t in tell one of the men made a very stupid move that Allie realized that these men only liked her for her looks, and she had to leave. 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?: Never being good with a blade Allie decides not to help in the raid, but she give each of the participating men a loaf of bread and wishes them luck.