Out-Of-Character Details
Minecraft Account Name: gnarlan123 How old are you?: 14 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Time-Zone is GMT and Country of Residence is London, England Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes I have a good grip on English grammar and the English language. Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes, I have played Dungeons & Dragons. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: I have read and agree to the rules of Lord of the Craft. How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I came across it on Youtube. Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/80841-application-for-gnarlan123/ Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum? If not, post it here: http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-the-lord-of-the-craft-enter-the-world-of-asulon-o-f-f-i-c-i-a-l-l-y-t-h-e-n-o-1-r-p-s-e-r-v-e-r-100-unique-gameplay/! : I have posted it on the MC Forums.
Definitions
In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: To play the role of a character in a Roleplay world. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: To use information that you know in real life but your character does not know in the RP world that your character is in. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: To do something to someone without them being able to react to the action. Example: I throw a knife at Bob's face, Bob dies. Leaving no time for Bob to react.
In-Character Details
Character Name: Gnarlan_Understone Character Race: Dwarf Character biography - Make this at least 2 paragraphs long, which must explain your character’s history, appearance, personality, age and any other details you deem necessary: Gnarlan grew up in Karik. His parents abandoned him at the age of 10 because they could not afford to pay for his food and school. A mid-aged stone miner named Rogdast found him in an alley and took him in and raised him to be a strong and sturdy Dwarf. By the time he was fifteen he was already in the mines slamming his pick into the stone everyday. But then a couple of years later the mines collapsed and he lost Rogdast to the rubble of the mine.
He had moved into the Army and kept on renting a room at an Inn in Karik. He had gone to war with the Orcs two times so far and only came back with a broken leg and a weak wooden walking stick. He had healed from his war wound in half a year and went back out into the battlefield for the third time. He came back to the Inn with Orc skulls and Orc armour, a very precious but strong armour. When he was 20 he had become the leader of a platoon of Dwarves and went to fierce skirmishes with the Orcs but he had survived three battles. To the military and now works there to this day. What are your characters ambitions?: To work for the Dwarven Army and to adventure into unkown lands in the wild. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: Gnarlan has a brown beard and an olive skin. His age: 24 Dwarven years. He is nice and friendly. Gnarlan also gets drunk alot at the local tavern in Karik.
Open-Response-Questions
Each question here must be answered with a minimum of one full paragraph, and detail the scene you are given in the way it would happen in roleplay. These questions should be answered in first person. Be detailed, not short.
Upon entering the Mighty Human City of Arethor, you come across a shop-keeper calling out to sell his wares to passers-by. The shopkeeper is not a Human, he is a poor dwarf looking to make a living in a new city. What is your response? I push through the crowd of people. "I see ye have a very nice looking diamond on that piece of cloth over there." I tell the Dwarf. "Ye! she's a gorgeous one eh!" the Dwarf says. "How much would she cost?" I say to him. "A-thousand Minas" The Dwarf says in a quiet voice. I look at him in shock, considering he is the same race as me and he is 'poor' I will buy it. *pulls out a few bags of Minas out of his rugsack*. "Here ye go a thousand Minas!" I yell out to him while tossing it into his hand. *the Dwarf gives me the diamond*. I walk away and just as I turn around the corner to go to Arethor he yells out "Thankyou kind sir!" while waving to me. You’re wandering the Oren Road late at night, when a large Orc begins to threaten a nearby dwarf. There is no help nearby, and the situation looks like it will escalate into violence soon, what does your character do? I walk up to the fight and I pull out my trusty blade and start slashing at the Orc but then the Orc takes out his spikey club and smashes it into the ground 2 feet away from me. I then slash is arm whilst he is pulling his club out of the ground. Then he yells "AHHHHHHHHH!" then he raises up his fist and I dive to the left and in the the way of the fist is the Dwarf that was fighting with the Orc. "CRUNCH!" the Orc smashed the Dwarf I got up and yelled "AHHHHHH!" and I stab my trusty sword into the Orc's belly, "POOMPH!" the Orc fell to the ground. Then I start to say my prayers for the Dwarf and bury him. After tyhe prayers I continue my adventure onwards. Whilst walking down the road to Malinor, you stumble upon an old man. His walking stick , looks weak and frail, and just as you are about to ask something, the stick breaks, and the man falls to the ground. As he falls down, a bag of Minas falls to the ground, and splits open. As you watch the multiple coins spill out, you peer down at the defenceless man. What does your character do?: "Are ye ok?" I say to the old man. "Help!" He says. I pick up his Minas and I help the man up. I then help walk the man to Malinor. Once we get there I give him his Minas back but then the old man replies saying "No you can keep 'em" then Gnarlan replies saying "Ok thankyou very much... goodbye!" "Goodbye!" The old man yells to me as I walk away.