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Kal'Dwain Mining Guild
Darkfarce replied to Morkas (Wrathstar555)'s topic in Asulon Roleplay Archive
What is your name?: Virgil Are you kin of the Ironguts?: Not as of yet they are still checking the old books for my family Do you live in Kal'Dwain?: soon as I can I plan to Are you a miner or a smith? I do them both. How skilled are you at mining or smithing?: Skilled in both but a much better smith (mining 75 Smithing 100) -
As I don't have a clan and live in the wilds to the north so far. I'm ether exploring the wilds north of the city or hunting in the out skirts so my sneak built up as a way to deal with creatures of the night as well as countless other races that call the wilds thier home. Also with unarmed being my fighting style it only makes more sense with the need to be all the closer to a creature before striking to deliver a fatal blow.
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Moves threw the city hearing the echos of the cry from the desert outside the city. As he closes on the cluster of orcs he calls out. Mi Grooth nubben yet.
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MC NAME: Darkfarce RP NAME: Grooth CLAN & HOW YOU ARE RELATED, IF YOUR ADOPTED WRITE ADOPTED: No Clan LIFEMATE: None CHILDREN: None SIBLINGS: None
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Out-Of-Character Minecraft Account Name: Darkfarce How old are you?: 31 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: North American Eastern Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: I have pretty good grip the only issues tend to come frome ADD and dyslexia so there are gonna be some miss spellings as well grammar mix ups but as long as I reread it quick I catch most of them. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: At the moment I am in construction so I spend most of my day with dealing with running heavy machinery and manual labor so it gets rather mind numbing so I stretch my mind gamming as best I can. Eather Throwing dice, larping or wargamming. When not doing that I do lots of reading mostly science fiction and fanasy stuff. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 7-30 hours a week depending on what's going on in my life. Some weeks I'm working 12 hour days and other I work only a few days a week so it depends on the week. What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: Role Playing is a way to explore new worlds and situations that one would never be able normally as well as when running create new wonderous place and people for others to explore. What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?: I've played countless systems from D&D to Rifts to WoD been doing so about 13 years now both over the net based, face to face table top dice rolling and larping. I have worked at both running as well playing in these games. In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: Meta-Gaming is knowing information that you would have no way of knowing as your character would have and trying to use it to your advantage ingame. In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Emoting is: Is forcing another character to react in a way that is in no way in their control threw your role play comments alone. What do you expect this server will be like?: Not sure to tell the truth I'm coming into this with an open mind to step into such a game tends to lead to misconceptions and confusion best to step in and see where it leads and how the things play out. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I have mostly played on survival servers and pvp servers I have been looking for an rp sever but most the call themselves that are very much not. The last few months I have been playing in the Tomian empire. Very interesting game play using both mmomc and hero system but fully pvp and survival. Sadly anyone rping is mocked or worse and the staff is greatly lacking in many ways mostly as they catered to those they liked and not looking to better the server as a whole. Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: I have and do. Do you promise to abide by said rules, and laws? This includes the Server, Forum, and Teamspeak set Rules: I will do my best to keep all the rules in mind and stick to them to the best of my abilities. How did you hear about us?: Oddly enough looking for a different severs web site so I started to read threw and seeing the site read some of the thing like history and stuff and figured I would explore and learn more about and try to get in. Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: Yes last app with a basic understanding sense then have been reading lots more of the forums learning even more stuff and working on the blah and a few other things. In-Character: Character Name: Grooth What Race are you? (You may only be Human, Orc, Elf or Dwarf!) : Orc What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race): None 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.): Grooth was a runt welling in his mothers belly well she had a sickness left him smaller then the other younglings. He spend most of his young life fighting for scraps and keep the stronger children at bay as he was an easy target for them to show how strong and powerful they could be. Yet because of this he grew to learn to survive under heavily outweighed odds just to make along the great nomadic tracks of his tribe. His parents they worried that the life of the desert was not one for this small creature such as himself and then next time they traveled threw one of the great cities they set up trade with a blacksmith to keep me as apprentice. He was not a cruel teacher but neither was he bright. Within a few short years I learned all I could from him. I helped him produce countless tools, weapons and armor but each one made looked to me as if they were not what could truly be done with such skills. Each was huge and strong but unwieldy and even a weapon half the size of better material or forging could cast it aside. Threw his training he learned how to haggle and learned best to have them think you are just another stupid orc. In time he worked off the dept of his training. I moved from the capital making a small smithy with which to grow his skills in time he found a place in beneath the sands where he could mine his own metals and truly begin his work building weapons and armor truly worth the sons and daughters of Krug. Ones that would turn back the undead and the disciples of the void in kind and bring his people to their true place over the other races. Grooth now 23 has grown much in the years having better access to food and growing strong with the swing of hammer and pick he has grown to the size of most orcs as he grew to adult hood barly recognizable as the runt he once was. He body is dark green covered in scars and burns from both the smithy and testing his new weapons against the monsters of the world. When found in his smithy he wears only the tattered pants and bracers to keep the heated flame at bay but rarely he can be found wearing thick armor of his own design as well as weapons made from his own hands. He keeps his head and face clear of hair one less worry around the flames of the forge and heat of the desert. Even though he seems rough he is a kind hearted person knowing what it is to be push aside for not being the biggest and strongest he can't stand seeing other have the same happen. He will try to talk is way out of things or intimidate them but deep down a rage boils up in him one that calls for blood and pain. What are your Character's ambitions?: To create weapons truly fitting of what he feels orc warriors should have. What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): The clash of the pick and the slam of the hammer keep his help him focus his mind and rage into each strike. Were other us it the destroy he uses it to create. What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? His skill with hammer and pick to draw out ore from the ground and shape it into weapons and tools. 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 ): Skin Other Information about your Character: Even though he is a warrior in his own right he doesn't see his skill as such he only sees himself as a tool for the armies for which he works. 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? I shake my head gently closing the gap slowly seeing the two men harassing the halfling. "Wot sharas doing ta snaak?" I growl at the 3. Both of the men look up at me taken aback a moment by my appearance before one gets out and struggling to understand me even the halfing seems more worried then releaved at my presense. "This little thief cheated. There is no way he could have one all this money from us otherwise." "we aim to get it back." The other gets out pulling a dagger pointing it at me. "Let Squealie go ya iz glob fa betin wid it." Letting my voice get more guttural as I stand over the two men glaring down at them hopping my size will get me out of this without a fight. The one with the dagger let him go but steps up, I can see drink has made him bold as he other friend lets go stepping back my size turning him away. Suddenly the halfing bolts seeing the chance two men turning as he disappears into the wood line. I take the opportunity to strike lunging forward grabbing the man with the daggers wrist but not before he opens a small gash on my arm. I howl down at him as I easily twist his wrist back forcing him to drop the dagger as I lean down a twist feral grin on my lips. "RUN!" I bellow down at the men as the dagger lands on the ground. Both men turning and bolting in the other direction from the halfling. I lean down picking up the dagger looking it over slowly. "anoda somdin' ta gruk" I tell myself as I continue down the path. 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? "Naa mi gotts somedin lat be wantin " I grin a twisted grin trying to look friendly only making me seem all the more out of place and horrible as pull my backpack off and put it on the ground pulling a rolled up cloth bundle. I hold it out to him letting him open it slowly pulling out a well crafted long sword. "Where did you get this?" He asked after looking it over for a moment not sure if he can trust me and not wanting to deal with theifs let alone a stupid orc thief. " Found it karavan dat nub make it. Lots son nub water. Gud zult." I get out knowing that if I explained I made it he would give it back without question giving me nothing for it. "Wonderful craftsmanship." he remarks to himself offering me a small bag of coin. I looking it over nodding thinking for a moment making sure I would have enough for supplies before thanking him. "Gud rulg." I turn putting my pack back on heading on my way back down the street grinning to myself. 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?: I lift the sword into my hands pulling it from the sheath looking it over slowly before laying it out on the floor. I pull out a piece of parchment from my pack and take a small piece of charcoal from the fireplace slowly sketching the sword over all shape and materials guessing as best I can then taking my time making the rubbing of the symbols on the swords before rolling it back up and tucking it into my pack. I then carefully replace the sword in the chest leaving all the items there before heading back out to explore more. 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? "Who goes?"Echoes threw the woods as I near the camp. I take a breath before stepping out of the forest keeping my hands in the air as to not seem a threat as I focus on doing all I can to keep my tongue understandable. "'ail, I lost needs fud, an where to fin' city." The few people start at a large orc stepping from the tree line the group stares at me not sure what to do I give them a moment to get used to me being there before speaking again. "Grooth na got much but trade." I begin to take my pack off as one of the men steps forwards my arms moving back to my sides as I wait for him to judge my comment as I notice one of the horses acting oddly I look a little closer seeing the issue. "Luk dat neeed 'elp" I point to the horse pulling my pack off and showing the lead man my tools. "Mi fix lat fud an point for mi." A few of the men look back and forth at each other knowing that the group would be slowed down till they got to town unless they could have it next now they would not have to waste the trip. The one I take as their leader steps forward now before speaking. "If you can do it, both of your needs will be covered." I step forward now offering a hand he takes it and shakes it a agreement struck. 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?: I am surprised by the sudden knock as the door. Moving threw the room a ready myself for anything as I answer it and a taken aback by 3 guards standing there armored and weapons in hand I ready myself for them to tell me I am to be imprisoned when one clears his throat. "There is a problem that you may be of able to assist us with. We are organizing a group to strike out and try to capture or dispatch the brigands along the south road. Any that are willing to aid us will be rewarded for their efforts." I reach behind the door grabbing my axe stepping between them as I shut the door behind me. "Gud si 'ow lusk work" A dark grin curling on my lips as think I've not had a chance to see what this ax can do. Anything else you would like to say?: I thank you for looking this over and I hope I have to have the chance to join the server.
