Magnen

Mc name: magnen1010 Rp name: Vernor Do you have a villain application? (Not required): No. I am planning on getting one soon though. Have you read the rules?: Yes Do you agree to abide by the rules both Ooc’ly and Ic’ly?: )) Yes

Magnen_Nimblefingers ((magnen1010)) Tavern Owner/ Farmer

Magnen Nimblefingers Brewer assistant

Out-Of-Character Minecraft Account Name: magnen1010 How old are you?: I am currently sixteen years of age. Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Eastern/Usa Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes, I do. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am humble and easy going. I enjoy Roleplaying games and video games. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: I could be on the server a minimum of 7 hours a week. I should have more time though. What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: Roleplaying is creating a character and acting him out to your fullest. Roleplaying a character is one of the greatest thrills because it allows you to be someone different, and do things you wouldn't normally do. It also allows you to express a different side of you to other people. Of course, it is also just plain fun. What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?: I have been playing DnD for eight years of my life. I have also been a DM to the game for the last 5 years. I have played other Roleplaying games as well such as Shadowrun, and Twilight 2000. In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: Meta-Gaming is using knowledge you know out of game to help your character in game. At my DnD table we call this "Using player knowledge". In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Emoting is: Power-emoting is when someone does an action in which the other person can't respond to. What do you expect this server will be like?: I think this server will have alot of nice players and good roleplayers. From being a wandering soul I have see the architecture and it is amazingly done. The lore also adds and element of creativity and originality to the world. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: This will be my first server on MineCraft. 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, I do. How did you hear about us?: A friend on your server told me about it. Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: yes, I have. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/63898-application-1/ In-Character: Character Name: Magnen Nimblefingers What Race are you? (You may only be Human, Orc, Elf or Dwarf!) : Human. What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race): Half-ling. 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.): Magnen Nimblefingers was was born one fine day on a large farm in The Vale. He was a gift to his parents, for they have been trying for children for very long time. As a child, Magnen grew up to be honest and hard working. He would always play among the crops and help his father farm the land. His father would always laugh and exclaim that his son was born with sweat on his brow and a hoe in his hand! He developed a knack for selling the goods he produced. Always getting the best price and greatest deals. During his childhood he met another halfling named Ranely. They grew up together but eventually Ranely left as a wandering bard. Magnen stayed to work on his family farm. Bandits, disease, and drought started to destroy the Nimblefingers's farm. The crops died and the soil turned to sand. The once great farm dwindled to ruin. Magnen would try to help the crops but to no avail. Magnen's father soon caught disease. He broke out into fever and could no longer work the land. Magnen's mother would lie next to her dying husband and cry herself to sleep. Soon, he died as the last strand of wheat withered. Magnen's mother wouldn't eat until finally she also died. Magnen blames himself for the death of his parents. He sold the house and took his money to the local pub and drowned his sorrows in stale beer. He spent every last Minae he had on alcohol. One day, Ranely came and sat down next to Magnen. He told Magnen of a chance at starting his life again. He gave him a partnership to a business that they will start. With a new look at the future and a goal in mind, Magnen stepped out of that pub and looked upon Asulon with a grin! What are your Character's ambitions?: Magnen's ambitions are to restart his life after the ruin of his family. Using his knowledge or farming and his quick wit, he prepares to start a life abroad. His childhood friend offered him a partnership with his brewery and he plans to seize that opportunity. What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): Magnen's favorite tool is the hoe. This symbol of farming represents what he does best. Since he was a young halfling, he ploughed the land to the greatest of his ability, bringing life to seeds. What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? As Magnen grew up on a farm, farming is what he does best. 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: Suffering from the loss of his family, Magnen turned to drink. 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 turn the corner and see the halfling being harassed by the armed warriors. My eyes open wide with horror and I turn and walk away. I stop at the corner and think of my parents, about how I failed to save them. I bend down and gather a handful of sand. I stroll up to the guards, whistling a tune with my hands behind my back. Sweat runs down my spine as I looks up at the armed, "Lov'ly day fer a walk, eh?". The man turns towards me angrily. When I catch sight of his face I attempt to throw the sand in his eyes. The man shields his face with his arm and as he does so, I make a wild kick for his shin. I manage to hit him and the guard howls in pain. The man looks at his comrade and shouts "Kill the lil bugger!!" I turn and run with all my might back towards the cloud temple. I can hear the feet of my pursuers on my trail. I dare a peak to see pure rage on the face of my new enemies. I look past him at the halfling who is escaping in the other direction. "Now all I have to do is save myself" I reach the bridge when I see two more armed men coming from the other side. One of them points at me and they both draw swords. I stop near the edge of the bridge as both parties surround me. "Now I've got ya', ya' lil jerk!" I look behind me at the waters below, then look back at the men. My devilish smile spreads across my face as I gently say "naw, ye' don't." I step backwards of the bridge into the waters below. I swims safely to the nearest shore, gasping, and thinking, "How did I do that sober?" 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? I turn towards the man in the stall and say, "Well tha' depends on wha' you have!" I walk in and view the hand made rugs and colorful bottles. I run my hand along one of the rugs and ask "How much?" The stall merchant hoots and says, "Tha' there fine piece o' carpet comes from the elven lands or Malinor! It is a rar' beauty and on sale too! Just 65 minae and it is yours!" I quickly withdraw my hand. I looks at the merchant and sadly reply, " I don't have that much money. Sorry." I instead buy some bottles for the brewing company. "Thank ye'", I says. "Com' again!", he replies. 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 spy the hut from far off. Thinking that I might be lost, I walk over to the house hoping that someone would help me. As I knock on the door, the rotted wood around the hinges gives way and the door crashes to the ground. "Well, I guess tha' answers my question we'er anyone is here." I slowly step into the house and cough at the dust and mold the door kicks up. I cover my mouth and nose with my vest as I proceed inside. I look around, unimpressed, at the molded bed and the rotted floor. A glint catches my eye as I see a chest that is not as rotted as the rest of the area. I carefully step over to the chest and slowly open it. A golden light washes over me as the lid easily lifts. I gasp as I pick up the golden sword out of the chest. I give it a few practice swings and then sheathe it to see what else is in this chest of wonders. I pull out the iron bars, "This mus' be ma' lucky day!" I put the iron into my pack and scan the chest one more time. I then leave the building and smile as I continue into the woods. 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? I continue through the woods, cold and hungry, and plenty lost. I stop and take out my whiskey bottle and take the last swig. I lean my head against the tree. "All is lost. Ther' ain't no way I be getin' out of these woods!" I close my eyes and think of how this would become my grave. I look at the empty bottle silently, then in frustration whip the bottle at a tree. It shatters, spraying glass everywhere. I take a deep breath to calm my nerves. "Wait! Is tha' smoke I smell?" I quickly take another deep smell of the air and start to run towards the smell of smoke. Branches whip me in the face as I quickly make my way through the woods. Finally the trees break into a small clearing where a camp was set up. Some people look up at the me as I jump in the air in joy. I then start to walk toward them, but the world turned black as I fainted from exhaustion. I woke up as a girl was rubbing a wet cloth on my face. She says, "You almos' died from starvation out there! What wer' you thinkin'!?" I say, "I wa' lost... thank you." I learn that these people were traveling merchants. They gave me some food and a place to rest and recover my strength. Finally the day came where I would go back home. They gave me some biscuits for the walk home. I realized I had nothing to give in return! Then I reached to my belt and unsheathed the golden sword I found in my earlier travels. I hold it out the the leader, "I woud' like you ta' accep' this token of my gratitude. Fo' saving my life." He takes the sword, with tears standing out in his eyes, and bids me farewell. I turn and walk down the road, tears of my own running down my face. 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 hear this news and volunteer for the job. As I walk up to the guard, "I wou' like to join the forces against da' ban'its." The guard looks at me and grumbles. "I can't believe we are hiring halflings now." I ignore his comment and join the other recruits for the battle. Soon we venture out to onto the road and sneak up on the bandit camp. The guard splits us into two groups. He says, " You go aroun' the oder' side and catch them by surprise af'er we lead da' main charge." I nod my understanding and lead my group around the bandit camp. Soon I hear the battle cries of our men rushing into battle. Soon, my group also charges, joining our voices with theirs. We killed about six bandits before the rest surrendered. After we arrested the men, the guard came over to me, "You be goo' in a fight! Not the bes' with tha' sword, but brave!" I grin at him, "And ya' were both good with that swor' and brave!" We then went and spent our well earned Mina at the local pub, Laughing and joking. Anything else you would like to say?: I would just like to say thank you for the dedication you have put into the server.

Out-Of-Character Minecraft Account Name: magnen1010 How old are you?: I am currently sixteen years of age. Time-Zone/Country of Residence: eastern/USA Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes I do. Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I am humble and easy going. I love role playing games and video games. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: I could be on the server at least 7 hours a week, about an hour a day. This is the minimum time. What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: Roleplaying is creating a character and acting him out to your fullest. Roleplaying a character is one of the greatest thrills because it allows you to be someone different, and do things you wouldn't normally do. It also allows you to express a different side of you to other people. Of course, it is also just plain fun. What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?: I have been playing DnD for eight years of my life. I have also been a DM to the game for the last 5 years. I have played other Roleplaying games as well such as Shadowrun, and Twilight 2000. In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: Meta-Gaming is using knowledge you know out of game to help your character in game. At my DnD table we call this "Using player knowledge". In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Emoting is: Power-emoting is when someone does an action to the effect in which the other person can't respond. What do you expect this server will be like?: I think this server will have alot of nice players and good roleplayers. From being a wandering soul I have see the architecture and it is amazingly done. The lore also adds and element of creativity and originality to the world. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: This will be my first server on MineCraft. Have you read, understood, and agreed to the rules?: Yes, I have read the rules. Do you promise to abide by said rules, and laws? This includes the Server, Forum, and Teamspeak set Rules: Yes, I agree. How did you hear about us?: I heard about you through a friend that is on the server. Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: No, I haven't. In-Character: Character Name: Magnen Nimblefingers What Race are you? (You may only be Human, Orc, Elf or Dwarf!) : Human What Sub-Race are you? (note, you aren’t required to have a sub-race): Halfling 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.): Magnen Nimblefingers was was born one fine day on a large farm in The Vale. He was a gift to his parents, for they have been trying for children for very long time. As a child, Magnen grew up to be honest and hard working. He would always play among the crops and help his father farm the land. His father would always laugh and exclaim that his son was born with sweat on his brow and a hoe in his hand! He developed a knack for selling the goods he produced. Always getting the best price and greatest deals. During his childhood he met another halfling named Ranely. They grew up together but eventually Ranely left as a wandering bard. Magnen stayed to work on his family farm. Bandits, disease, and drought started to destroy the Nimblefingers's farm. The crops died and the soil turned to sand. The once great farm dwindled to ruin. Magnen would try to help the crops but to no avail. Magnen's father soon caught disease. He broke out into fever and could no longer work the land. Magnen's mother would lie next to her dying husband and cry herself to sleep. Soon, he died as the last strand of wheat withered. Magnen's mother wouldn't eat until finally she also died. Magnen blames himself for the death of his parents. He sold the house and took his money to the local pub and drowned his sorrows in stale beer. He spent every last Minae he had on alcohol. One day, Ranely came and sat down next to Magnen. He told Magnen of a chance at starting his life again. He gave him a partnership to a business that they will start. With a new look at the future and a goal in mind, Magnen stepped out of that pub and looked upon Asulon with a grin! What are your Character's ambitions?: Magnen's ambitions are to start a new life and to get back on his feet. What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): The hoe, for farming. What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? Farming 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: Do to his situation he turned into an alcoholic. 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? Magnen turns the corner and witnesses the scene. His eyes open wide with shock at this horrible sight! He turns and yells for the nearest guard, ready to run if the armored warriors turn on him also! As the guards arrive his sticks around from far back to watch the scene. As the guards arrest the warriors he smiles, thinking that he helped this person like he couldn't do for his family. 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? Magnen turns to look at his wares politely. He browses over the handmade rugs and the small potions. Seeing something he wanted to buy he quickly reached for is coin purse, only to find it empty. Disappointed, he bids farewell to the merchant knowing he will be back to buy that bottle of whiskey. 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?: Magnen opens the chest. Golden light washes over him as he takes out the sword. Knowing such treasures are rare, he quickly makes the decision that they were forgotten. He snatches the items and takes the iron bars back to town to sell. Keeping the sword for himself. 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? Magnen politely greets them, not forgetting courtesy even though he is starved. He tells them of his situation and asks which way to the nearest town and if, perhaps, he could buy some food from them. The point out the road to town and tell him that they will feed him and shelter him for the night. He thanks them and dines with them. In the morning he slips out and leaves some coins to show is gratitude for the generosity. He then walks towards town while whistling. 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?: Anything else you would like to say?: The server looks amazing and I am looking forward to joining! I would like to thank you guys for the dedication you put into this.