Out-Of-Character
Minecraft Account Name:
Stubbsy_boy96
How old are you?:
16
Time-Zone/Country of Residence:
Melbourne Australia
Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?:
Yes
Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself:
I love to play video games and enjoy role-playing.
How much time could you be on the server weekly?:
4-5 ours most days
What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you:
Role-playing is when you create a character by choosing his personality and back story. It's when you play a role of your character in a virtual world.
What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?:
I used to play on the World of Warcraft Role-play servers and have played on some minecraft role-play servers.
In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is:
In role-playing games, metagaming can be defined as any out of character action made by a player's character which makes use of knowledge that the character is not meant to be aware of.
In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Emoting is:
Power-emoting is an act of forcing the result of one's actions on another character, typically without the other player's consent and not giving the other character a chance to do anything about the emote. For example, if I were to say Círdan * slashes the bandits arm * That's wrong, what you should say is, *Círdan attempts to hit the bandits arm*.
What do you expect this server will be like?:
I expect this server to be great. So far what I have seen is allot of dedication to the lore, with a variety of races and classes carefully chosen seems very interesting.
What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?:
I played on a Minecraft Skyrim themed Role play server and I left because of the lack of admin online time and limited help I received.
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:
Yes
How did you hear about us?:
Google search
Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?:
http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/67059-elf-application-stubbsy-boy96s-application/
In-Character:
Character Name:
Círdan Lossëhelin
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.):
Círdan was born and raised in the great Elder Tree City of Normandor. Growing up, he lived with his mother and father as an only child and were fairly wealthy. When Círdan was at the age of 12, his father bought him a bow, just a plain wood bow. Círdan practiced for years, getting better and better. At the age of 18 however, his elderly father passed away. Círdan became angry of his fathers death however outpouring is aggression at his friends and family. One day, a man by the name of Maeglin Oronar insulted Círdan, leading Círdan to almost kill him in anger. His mother got so upset that she told him to leave her. Insiting that she could not deal with his rage any longer. Forced out of his home, Círdan stayed at a distant friends house for a few weeks thinking about how he has treated his mother and friends. Destined to put an end to his anger, he returned home to speak to his mother about his new life he would begin. Once Círdan returned home, he found out that his mother is terribly ill and could die at any time, creating more anger building up inside of him. His mother however, was very glad to see him return, but she knew that she would die soon. Círdan told her of his plan of change but feared that it was too late to commence it. His mother then said, 'Your father told me this, and I will never forget it, If you make yourself more then a man Círdan, if you devote yourself to an ideal, you become something else entirely. A legend Círdan. A legend. Círdan, make me proud. Be born, once more.' Círdan grieved his mothers death over a few days and then started to full fill what he could not, start again, venture out.. To be born, once more.
What are your Character's ambitions?:
My characters ambitions is to start a new life, to rid he's hatred.
What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc):
Bow
What is one of your Character's most skilled talents?
Círdan is good with a bow, but lacks at close range combat.
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:
Although Círdan seems friendly and happy, he is very depressed and in rage, but tends to hide it.
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?
Círdan is walking down a gravel road when suddenly she spots two armed warriors harrasing a Halfling. Círdan runs over and hides behind a tree and some shurbs observing the sitution. The two thugs are armed with daggers and are attempting to steal all of the Halflings belongings.
Warrior 1: Hand over all ya stuff!
Warrior 2: Yer ya stupid Halfing! Hand it all over!
Halfling: Please, d-dont hurt me, I'll give you everything!
Annoyed, Círdan shouts out from the trees. The two warriors hear but do not know were he is
Círdan: Hey you fools! Why dont you harrass someone of your own size?
Warrior 1: Huh? Whose there! Show yourself!!
Warrior: Yer ya coward, show yourself!
Círdan slowly pulls out his bow and an arrow and aims it at the tree were the halfling is pressed up against. Firing the arrow scares the two warriors and the halfling cowars on the ground.
Warrior: What! Show yourself!
Warrior: Quit hiding and fight like a real man!
Círdan advances closer to the warriors, maintaing his cover. Still hidden, Círdan shouts again,
Círdan: Haha, scared are we? Why dont you leave this pour creature be and get on with your lifes, hmm?
Warrior 1: No way, why dont you show yourslef and stop hiding, or are you as weak and pathetic as him!?
Círdan: I assume you arnt that intelegent are you? Hahaha, Is that what you truly think, that I am hiding out of fear? No no no, I am hiding because of my own advantages, tactics, if you may.
Warrior 2: Tactics! Humph! those arnt tactics! Thats hiding, like a coward!
As the two warriors continue insulting Círdan, he gains reach of the Halfling.
Círdan: Psstt, run quickly, why you can. Do not worry, I will protect you.
Halfling: T-Thank you kind sir.
The Halfling gets up and franticly and runs down the path. The warriors notice him fleeing and attempt to chase after him. Círdan them charges his bow and attepmts to shoot it at on one the warriors. The warrior, seeing the bolt, attepts to dodge it but his hit in the leg, nocking him to the ground. The other warrior stops and turns around to see what has happend to his friend. Seeing that he was hit if an arrow, he runs over to tend to him. The Halfling runs out of sight and Círdan puts his bow away and appears on the road.
Círdan: So, you still intrested in my offer, warrior?
Warrior 2: Elf! You will pay for this!
Círdan: I'll take that as a no then? You have 20seconds to run, if you do not however, you will pay with your blood.
Warrior 2: You will die for what you have done!
Warrior charges at Círdan, Círdan pulls out his bow and fires an arrow at the closing warrior, apptempting to hit him. The warrior attempts to dodge, but it is going to fast so it skims his shoulder dropping him to the floor.
Círdan: Run you fool! This is your last chance. Run!
The warrior says nothing, gets up and runs down the road, leaving his sword, spilling blood from his shoulder. Círdan turns around and continues walking down the road.
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?
Círdan is wondering into Alras, and comes across a small stand, behind which is a well dressed man.
Merchant: Ello there, what can I do for you today?
Círdan: Greetings Merchant, I am actually looking for some more arrows, for my bow. Do you happen to have any?
Merchant: Oh! Your in luck! I just got a dozen of arrows actually! The finest in the land!
Círdan: Splendid! And at what cost would these be?
Merchant: A low price of 50midas, is that reasonable?
Círdan hands the Merchant 50midas in exchange for the dozen arrows.
Círdan: Thank you kind sir, I will make fine use of these.
Círdan continues into Alras.
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?:
Círdan walks over to the hut and looks around in the chest, finding a pure gold sword and a few iron bars, he picks up the items, observing them closely. He puts the iron bars into his satchel but leaves the sword, as it has no use to him. He observes the room for the final time and notices a small torn note on a counter top. Círdan picks up the note attempting to read it. Being burnt, it is unable to read so he puts it back down and exits the house. Walking down the road again, continuing his quest.
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?
Hungry and lost in the wilderness, Círdan stumbles across a small trading camp nestled among the forest. Tied and weak, Círdan sees a short, stubby man approaching him.
Dwarf: Hello there Elf, what can I do far ya!?
Círdan: Greetings Dwarf, I am tied and hungry, are you able to tend?
Dwarf: Oh dear, I may be able to tend to you, but, at a small price.
Círdan: Haha, fair, fair Dwarf, what would it be?
Dwarf: What could I get ya?
Círdan: Do you cater bread?
Dwarf: I indeed do! The freshest bread in all the lands! I sell these for 5 minas.
Círdan: Hmm. Seems fair, I shall buy the bread then!
Círdan hands over 5minas in exchange for bread
Círdan: Thank you kind Dwarf.
Dwarf: The pleasure is mine friend.
Círdan: Do you have a bed I could use for the night?
Dwarf: Hmm.. I wouldn't normally but, I like you. Here, you can use this bed!
The dwarf points to a vacant bed. Círdan walks over to it and lies down and takes a nap.
The next morning, Círdan awakes and is greeted by the Dwarf
Dwarf: morning friend, how'd ya sleep?
Círdan: Morning Dwarf, I slept like a log!
Dwarf: Hahaha, That's good to hear! You fancy some breakfast before your travels?
Círdan: I'm fine thank you. I best be on my way now.
Dwarf: Aright then! Hope our paths my cross again sometime.
Círdan walks back down the path and continues with his adventure.
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?:
Círdan leaving the town he is staying at but is distracted by a panicking guard. Curious, Círdan walks up to the guard to see what the matter was
Círdan: Excuse me sir, is there a problem? I couldn't help noticing the panic in your movement.
The guard turns to Círdan and smiles slightly
Guard: Greetings sir, Yes something is the matter actually, There are bandits occupying the roads outside the town. I could use some help clearing them out, for the safety of the town.
Círdan: Hmm. seems like trouble. I may be of assistance
Guard: Good, Good. Here, take this sword-
Círdan: No, I do not equip well with a sword, I will use my bow.
Guard: Okay, what ever suits you. Lets go!
The Guard and Círdan run to the town walls and spot the bandits patrolling the road ahead.
Círdan: Okay, seems to be only three of them. We should be able to take them. I have a plan.
Guard: Whats your plan Elf?
Círdan: I will cover you from the tower to our right, you confront the bandits and order them to leave, If they don't however, I will have your back.
Guard: O-Okay, we shall try.
Círdan: Do not fear my friend, we shall succeed
Círdan takes his position on the tower and the guard braves the bandits, facing them at the end of the road.
Guard: Bandits! I command you to leave at once.
Bandit 1: Hahaha, we aint going anywhere fool!
Bandit 2: You've just made a huge mistake friend!
Guard: I am no friend of any bandits, now head my warning and leave at once!
Bandit 3: And what if we don't huh..?
Círdan charges his bow and fires an arrow directly in front of the bandits, startling them.
Bandit 1: Whoa! What was that!
Bandit 2: Where did that come from!!
Guard: I'm not going to ask you again, leave at once!
The guard draws his sword and threatens the bandits. The bandits do not move though. They each draw there weapons and glance around the area searching for Círdan.
Bandit 1: You and your, Invisible friend are no match for us!
Bandit 2: You both shall die!
The three bandits charge for the guard, Círdan draws his bow again and fires another shot at one of the bandits, attempting to hit him. The arrow hits, penetrating his chest leaving him lifeless on the ground. The second bandit keeps running and the third stops to aid his friend. Noticing that he is dead, he carries on his charge for the guard. The guard and the bandit start clashing swords when the third bandit approaches. Círdan charges his bow once more, aims, fires but just misses the third bandit. Quickly loading his bow, the guard stabs the second bandit's chest, laying him on the ground.
Bandit 3: You'll pay for the deaths of my friends!
The bandit clash swords with the guard, swinging and attacking him. The guard drops his sword and is thrown to the ground. Círdan charges his bow and fires, attempting to hit the bandit.
Bandit 3: Now. You di-
The arrow hits the bandit directly through the throat killing him instantly. The guard gets up and Círdan climbs down returning to his friend.
Guard: Thank you friend, now, I reward like I promised.
Círdan: I do not wish to claim any reward, just the knowledge that I have aided a brave solider as yourself is enough.
Guard: You are the kind of person this land needs. Not these stupid bandits! Thanks again friend, I hope we meet again.
Círdan: Same to you friend.
Círdan walks back into the town.
Anything else you would like to say?:
No
Out-Of-Character Minecraft Account Name: Stubbsy_boy96 How old are you?: 16 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Melbourne Australia Do you have a good grip on the English language/good grammar?: Yes Small 2-3 Sentence Description of yourself: I love to play video games and enjoy role-playing. How much time could you be on the server weekly?: 4-5 ours most days What do you know about Roleplaying? Give a definition of what it means to you: Role-playing is when you create a character by choosing his personality and back story. It's when you play a role of your character in a virtual world. What experience have you had in Roleplaying, if any?: I used to play on the World of Warcraft Role-play servers and have played on some minecraft role-play servers. In your own Words, define what the act of Meta-Gaming is: In role-playing games, metagaming can be defined as any out of character action made by a player's character which makes use of knowledge that the character is not meant to be aware of. In your own Words, define what the act of Power-Emoting is: Power-emoting is an act of forcing the result of one's actions on another character, typically without the other player's consent and not giving the other character a chance to do anything about the emote. For example, if I were to say Círdan * slashes the bandits arm * That's wrong, what you should say is, *Círdan attempts to hit the bandits arm*. What do you expect this server will be like?: I expect this server to be great. So far what I have seen is allot of dedication to the lore, with a variety of races and classes carefully chosen seems very interesting. What other server(s) have you played on and why did you leave them?: I played on a Minecraft Skyrim themed Role play server and I left because of the lack of admin online time and limited help I received. 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: Yes How did you hear about us?: Google search Have you previously made an Application? If so could you link us to your last Application?: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/67059-elf-application-stubbsy-boy96s-application/ In-Character: Character Name: Círdan Lossëhelin 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.): Círdan was born and raised in the great Elder Tree City of Normandor. Growing up, he lived with his mother and father as an only child and were fairly wealthy. When Círdan was at the age of 12, his father bought him a bow, just a plain wood bow. Círdan practiced for years, getting better and better. At the age of 18 however, his elderly father passed away. Círdan became angry of his fathers death however outpouring is aggression at his friends and family. One day, a man by the name of Maeglin Oronar insulted Círdan, leading Círdan to almost kill him in anger. His mother got so upset that she told him to leave her. Insiting that she could not deal with his rage any longer. Forced out of his home, Círdan stayed at a distant friends house for a few weeks thinking about how he has treated his mother and friends. Destined to put an end to his anger, he returned home to speak to his mother about his new life he would begin. Once Círdan returned home, he found out that his mother is terribly ill and could die at any time, creating more anger building up inside of him. His mother however, was very glad to see him return, but she knew that she would die soon. Círdan told her of his plan of change but feared that it was too late to commence it. His mother then said, 'Your father told me this, and I will never forget it, If you make yourself more then a man Círdan, if you devote yourself to an ideal, you become something else entirely. A legend Círdan. A legend. Círdan, make me proud. Be born, once more.' Círdan grieved his mothers death over a few days and then started to full fill what he could not, start again, venture out.. To be born, once more. What are your Character's ambitions?: My characters ambitions is to start a new life, to rid he's hatred. What is your character’s favorite tool? (sword, pickaxe, shovel, etc): Bow What is one of your Character's most skilled talents? Círdan is good with a bow, but lacks at close range combat. 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: Although Círdan seems friendly and happy, he is very depressed and in rage, but tends to hide it. 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? Círdan is walking down a gravel road when suddenly she spots two armed warriors harrasing a Halfling. Círdan runs over and hides behind a tree and some shurbs observing the sitution. The two thugs are armed with daggers and are attempting to steal all of the Halflings belongings. Warrior 1: Hand over all ya stuff! Warrior 2: Yer ya stupid Halfing! Hand it all over! Halfling: Please, d-dont hurt me, I'll give you everything! Annoyed, Círdan shouts out from the trees. The two warriors hear but do not know were he is Círdan: Hey you fools! Why dont you harrass someone of your own size? Warrior 1: Huh? Whose there! Show yourself!! Warrior: Yer ya coward, show yourself! Círdan slowly pulls out his bow and an arrow and aims it at the tree were the halfling is pressed up against. Firing the arrow scares the two warriors and the halfling cowars on the ground. Warrior: What! Show yourself! Warrior: Quit hiding and fight like a real man! Círdan advances closer to the warriors, maintaing his cover. Still hidden, Círdan shouts again, Círdan: Haha, scared are we? Why dont you leave this pour creature be and get on with your lifes, hmm? Warrior 1: No way, why dont you show yourslef and stop hiding, or are you as weak and pathetic as him!? Círdan: I assume you arnt that intelegent are you? Hahaha, Is that what you truly think, that I am hiding out of fear? No no no, I am hiding because of my own advantages, tactics, if you may. Warrior 2: Tactics! Humph! those arnt tactics! Thats hiding, like a coward! As the two warriors continue insulting Círdan, he gains reach of the Halfling. Círdan: Psstt, run quickly, why you can. Do not worry, I will protect you. Halfling: T-Thank you kind sir. The Halfling gets up and franticly and runs down the path. The warriors notice him fleeing and attempt to chase after him. Círdan them charges his bow and attepmts to shoot it at on one the warriors. The warrior, seeing the bolt, attepts to dodge it but his hit in the leg, nocking him to the ground. The other warrior stops and turns around to see what has happend to his friend. Seeing that he was hit if an arrow, he runs over to tend to him. The Halfling runs out of sight and Círdan puts his bow away and appears on the road. Círdan: So, you still intrested in my offer, warrior? Warrior 2: Elf! You will pay for this! Círdan: I'll take that as a no then? You have 20seconds to run, if you do not however, you will pay with your blood. Warrior 2: You will die for what you have done! Warrior charges at Círdan, Círdan pulls out his bow and fires an arrow at the closing warrior, apptempting to hit him. The warrior attempts to dodge, but it is going to fast so it skims his shoulder dropping him to the floor. Círdan: Run you fool! This is your last chance. Run! The warrior says nothing, gets up and runs down the road, leaving his sword, spilling blood from his shoulder. Círdan turns around and continues walking down the road. 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? Círdan is wondering into Alras, and comes across a small stand, behind which is a well dressed man. Merchant: Ello there, what can I do for you today? Círdan: Greetings Merchant, I am actually looking for some more arrows, for my bow. Do you happen to have any? Merchant: Oh! Your in luck! I just got a dozen of arrows actually! The finest in the land! Círdan: Splendid! And at what cost would these be? Merchant: A low price of 50midas, is that reasonable? Círdan hands the Merchant 50midas in exchange for the dozen arrows. Círdan: Thank you kind sir, I will make fine use of these. Círdan continues into Alras. 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?: Círdan walks over to the hut and looks around in the chest, finding a pure gold sword and a few iron bars, he picks up the items, observing them closely. He puts the iron bars into his satchel but leaves the sword, as it has no use to him. He observes the room for the final time and notices a small torn note on a counter top. Círdan picks up the note attempting to read it. Being burnt, it is unable to read so he puts it back down and exits the house. Walking down the road again, continuing his quest. 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? Hungry and lost in the wilderness, Círdan stumbles across a small trading camp nestled among the forest. Tied and weak, Círdan sees a short, stubby man approaching him. Dwarf: Hello there Elf, what can I do far ya!? Círdan: Greetings Dwarf, I am tied and hungry, are you able to tend? Dwarf: Oh dear, I may be able to tend to you, but, at a small price. Círdan: Haha, fair, fair Dwarf, what would it be? Dwarf: What could I get ya? Círdan: Do you cater bread? Dwarf: I indeed do! The freshest bread in all the lands! I sell these for 5 minas. Círdan: Hmm. Seems fair, I shall buy the bread then! Círdan hands over 5minas in exchange for bread Círdan: Thank you kind Dwarf. Dwarf: The pleasure is mine friend. Círdan: Do you have a bed I could use for the night? Dwarf: Hmm.. I wouldn't normally but, I like you. Here, you can use this bed! The dwarf points to a vacant bed. Círdan walks over to it and lies down and takes a nap. The next morning, Círdan awakes and is greeted by the Dwarf Dwarf: morning friend, how'd ya sleep? Círdan: Morning Dwarf, I slept like a log! Dwarf: Hahaha, That's good to hear! You fancy some breakfast before your travels? Círdan: I'm fine thank you. I best be on my way now. Dwarf: Aright then! Hope our paths my cross again sometime. Círdan walks back down the path and continues with his adventure. 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?: Círdan leaving the town he is staying at but is distracted by a panicking guard. Curious, Círdan walks up to the guard to see what the matter was Círdan: Excuse me sir, is there a problem? I couldn't help noticing the panic in your movement. The guard turns to Círdan and smiles slightly Guard: Greetings sir, Yes something is the matter actually, There are bandits occupying the roads outside the town. I could use some help clearing them out, for the safety of the town. Círdan: Hmm. seems like trouble. I may be of assistance Guard: Good, Good. Here, take this sword- Círdan: No, I do not equip well with a sword, I will use my bow. Guard: Okay, what ever suits you. Lets go! The Guard and Círdan run to the town walls and spot the bandits patrolling the road ahead. Círdan: Okay, seems to be only three of them. We should be able to take them. I have a plan. Guard: Whats your plan Elf? Círdan: I will cover you from the tower to our right, you confront the bandits and order them to leave, If they don't however, I will have your back. Guard: O-Okay, we shall try. Círdan: Do not fear my friend, we shall succeed Círdan takes his position on the tower and the guard braves the bandits, facing them at the end of the road. Guard: Bandits! I command you to leave at once. Bandit 1: Hahaha, we aint going anywhere fool! Bandit 2: You've just made a huge mistake friend! Guard: I am no friend of any bandits, now head my warning and leave at once! Bandit 3: And what if we don't huh..? Círdan charges his bow and fires an arrow directly in front of the bandits, startling them. Bandit 1: Whoa! What was that! Bandit 2: Where did that come from!! Guard: I'm not going to ask you again, leave at once! The guard draws his sword and threatens the bandits. The bandits do not move though. They each draw there weapons and glance around the area searching for Círdan. Bandit 1: You and your, Invisible friend are no match for us! Bandit 2: You both shall die! The three bandits charge for the guard, Círdan draws his bow again and fires another shot at one of the bandits, attempting to hit him. The arrow hits, penetrating his chest leaving him lifeless on the ground. The second bandit keeps running and the third stops to aid his friend. Noticing that he is dead, he carries on his charge for the guard. The guard and the bandit start clashing swords when the third bandit approaches. Círdan charges his bow once more, aims, fires but just misses the third bandit. Quickly loading his bow, the guard stabs the second bandit's chest, laying him on the ground. Bandit 3: You'll pay for the deaths of my friends! The bandit clash swords with the guard, swinging and attacking him. The guard drops his sword and is thrown to the ground. Círdan charges his bow and fires, attempting to hit the bandit. Bandit 3: Now. You di- The arrow hits the bandit directly through the throat killing him instantly. The guard gets up and Círdan climbs down returning to his friend. Guard: Thank you friend, now, I reward like I promised. Círdan: I do not wish to claim any reward, just the knowledge that I have aided a brave solider as yourself is enough. Guard: You are the kind of person this land needs. Not these stupid bandits! Thanks again friend, I hope we meet again. Círdan: Same to you friend. Círdan walks back into the town. Anything else you would like to say?: No