thickofilms99

Given name(RP name): Merdan Felicia (Skype name if you have one): paul.still7 True name(MC name): thickofilms99 Race: Wood Elf Are you applying as a ranger or an ACCEPTED mage ((As in you have a MA)): Ranger If ACCEPTED mage what form of magic ye use?: (Any Ban/Strike reports?): No, none when I last checked. Short Answers for all Applicants; Why do you wish to join the Delvers? I wish to understand the knowledge of those before us. I am but a curious man. Have you belonged to any faction or guild before? No. List three words that a guild needs to function and survive. Co-ordination. Communication. Trust. In your own words describe what you think a delve is: To me a Delve is a team of mage’s and Rangers investigating an ancient site and looking for the knowledge or the secrets held within. If you found an artifact and that artifact could do anything. What would it do? It would unlock more doors to further expand our knowledge of technology, arcane arts and History

Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name: thickofilms99 How old are you?: 13 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT scotland Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes I am in the top english set Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: On this server as this character Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes, I have read and agree to your rules How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: my friend told me. Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: 1ST app : http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/76721-thickos-first-app/page__p__635461__fromsearch__1#entry635461 2ND app : http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/76723-thickos-2nd-app/page__p__635465__fromsearch__1#entry635465 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/! : 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/page__st__1700#entry19770115 Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: For me roleplaying is stepping out of my shoes and into virtual shoes. It's a world where I can be who or what I want to be. Theres levels and skills and a trading system of some sort. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Meta-gaming is where you use out side of game information to your advantage. example: Billy walks into the trap and is killed. OR Billy checks the wiki, disarms the trap and moves on. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power emoting is where you use an action that takes away the freedom of the other player. EG "Billy stabs ed in the chest". this is a power emote. Whereas "billy attempts to stab ed in the chest" gives the opponent a chance to react. In-Character Details Character Name: Merdan Felicia Character Race: Wood Elf 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: biography Name: Merdan felicia Age : 25 Race :wood elf An elf by race, Merdan is tall with jet black hair and pale skin. he always wears his leather trench coat, a black shirt, and black boots. Playful and cheery by nature people get very comfortable around him. This makes him an excellent information broker. He has always liked gardening and farming. He also works as an armourer, supplying weapons and tools to those who need them at a reasonable price. He can be very serious when required though and is a mean archer. He cannot however use a sword for toffee. He will always look for a peaceful way out of a situation. He is curious and nimble. He's from a small village in a desert far north.His mother would read him "The luster of haven" When he was young but his father was among the Aenguls for his father had died during the plague in year 38. He helped out on the farms there but at the age of thirteen he grew bored of the farm and started serving milk instead. On his fifteenth birthday his mother made him his signature trench coat. At sixteen years old He got into the information broker service to find out if there was an affair going on in the village. After it was confirmed the villagers made a point of sending him away because they feared for their privacy. Before he left he fashioned the bow and quiver that he carries with him everywhere Although the bow is just for show nowadays. He traveled across the world finding himself in a town at the sea. There he got a job as a smiths apprentice and made tools for a year. after that he wandered the wilderness selling his wares. When he was 21, he was trying his luck trading with some orcs to ill attempt. He was saved by a man in a grey trench coat with dirty blonde hair. This man drove back the orcs until they were defeated. As he was recovering Merdan shot an assassin in the windpipe before he could kill his saviour. HIs name was Kesarvan and was also 21. Merdan talked him into telling him what he was doing and Kesarvan revealed he was on a quest to create "the league of the forgotten blade," a mercenary group. Merdan offered him his help and the two have been friends ever since. Recently whilst travelling to malinor with Kesarvan, They were attacked by slimes and skeletons. Merdan made a run for it but hasn't seen Kesarvan since. Left for what He assumed was mortally wounded He lay down in a clearing to die. When he awoke he was surprised to be alive. He smelled the air and smelt saltwater. He sprinted towards it. dropping his age old bow and quiver and the trench coat letting them gather cobwebs and dust on the ground. recognising the town he had worked at an apprentice in for many years, He sprinted in and collapsed, starved out of his mind. They couldn't give him the blacksmith position again so he went and worked in the mine instead, gathering ores and minerals. Eventually He felt strong enough to go with the market cart to the town a small way away from the cloud temple. From there He ventured into the temple itself. What are your characters ambitions?: short term: Join the druids. long term : to finally settle down and have a family. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: He is different from before, slightly harder but still perky. He is afraid of falling to his death and likes cookies. 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? "You look down?" I say. "I was supposed to be kept supplied with ores and weapons to sell but they haven't arrived. How am I going to survive? " he says " Where were the supplies coming from?" I ask "well they were coming from the south." he replies "Don't worry I'll get those supplies for you. until then heres some iron to keep you going." I say and head to the south. After ten minutes walking I find a destroyed caravan and ten dead dwarfs. "who did this..' i mutter. After searching around I find beaten down tracks and follow them to the west. I come across a hut and start sneaking towards it. Then an orc steps in my way. I freeze then loosen slightly as I realize he hasn't seen me. I Try to aim an arrow at him then a creeper explodes behind me flinging me forward and leaving my bow embedded in the orcs back. I take his Iron sword and sneak to the house. Using a flint and steel I set fire to the house. When they run out of the house all met my blade. I take back the loot and head back to the dwarf. 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 say "hey hey hey why the threats?" the orc replies "out of my way so I can grind the bones of this dwarf!" I reply "well this is a place of worship and all So you can't fight. Whatever this dwarf did to insult you, you can take it outside. Right?" the dwarf chips in "yeah if we are gonna fight then I would rather do it outside." the orc practically screams " SILENCE YOU FOOL!" this awakens the monk. "what is going on here" He blusters "Take this outside at once! Whatever it is!" The orc loses control and bellows" YOU WILL ALL DIE! YOU WILL ALL DIE NOW!" I mutter grimly "get back sir. dwarf take the left. keep moving don't let him get a hit." "Now why on earth would I let him do that? he mutters darkly. The dwarf draws his diamond pick and I draw my bow with my quiver at my side. the orc roars and pulls 2 golden axes. I aim an arrow at his chest and fire right into him. it hits and while he's distracted the dwarf spins in and slams his pick into the orcs windpipe. I aim for his left foot and fire. another hit. Then the orc blindly lashes out striking the dwarf in the face with the handle of the axe. I proceed to let off another arrow getting the orcs attention. "you will feel pain!" he roars "well I think your about to feel the pain." I reply as a pick whizzes into the orcs head. He stiffened then fell to the ground. 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?: I rush to help the old man, quickly crafting a stick. I collect the minas back in their pouch and hand them back to the man. I then proceed to help him up, handing the stick to him. " Oh thank you good sir. Have a few minas for your help. " he say's as he fumbles with his pouch. "No really. You keep them. get yourself a better stick. After all thats only a temporary stick." I say in response. "Oh well if you insist. Thank you for your help. Goodbye." he says as he begins to walk away. "You take care of yourself now." I call after him. As I walk off I wonder what will happen to me when I get old . "Come to think of it. Someone will probably kill me before then. That man has led a long and peaceful life" I think as I walk into the sunset... I then realise what thet will mean and turn and head back to the shed.

Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name: thickofilms99 How old are you?: 13 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT - scotland Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: top english set, so yes. Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: In skyrim, where I act like the character would and respond as the character would. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: yes, it makes sense to not randomly kill people otherwise it's just PVP How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: my friend told me Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: cant find them. 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/! : yes link here () Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is playing someones role. actors role-play the part of their character. thats not actually them. Its pretending to be someone else. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: meta-gaming is using outside game knowledge to aid you, even if it doesn't fit with your'e character's backstory or personality. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: power emoting is saying you "DO" something not "TRY" something which is really what Rp is about. trying to do quests and quest related things not doing quest and quest related things. In-Character Details Character Name: Kursa Character Race: Human 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: Backstory : She was born in a small village near the edge of Asulon where her parents where members of the guards. the village made its money off hunting for food and kursa was no exception. when born she was given a bow imbued with flame. at the age of three she caught her first game, a chicken. at seven she was a respected hunter. but on the eve of her 9'Th birthday she the village was raided by bandits, who killed all but her. they took her back to their camp where they cut her tongue out and used her as a slave. they abused her both physically and verbally for seven years. she developed an adept skill at stealth and alchemy which she used to effect to poison the bandits drinks one night. she burned the camp to the ground and fled. on the way she was given a note by a dying elf named Merdan Felicia for one Juno. she memorised the note and buried the paper with him. She built a hut in the wilds and began to make potions. an encounter with a group of skeletons left her in her hut with an arrow poking out of her chest and renedring her awful at combat. SHe drank a potion of swiftness and ran, never stopping, not for anything. whilst running in the darker forests of Asulon she tripped over a root and concussed herself. when she awoke she was in a pool of her own blood. some elve's carried her to the cloud temple for the monks. When she arrived in the cloud temple with no money, no background and no means of communication apart from showing showing people her mouth. She has to start over… description : She wears a torn red dress with gloves and she is covered in mud. Her black boots are mud speckled and her hair is long, tame and brown. she is pale from malnourishment. she carries a blue satchel which she dyed. Her eyes are a dark brown. Her personality is very jokey and she always wants to help. She is good with alchemy and magic. She is 16 What are your characters ambitions?: To become an alchemist. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: http://i1057.photobucket.com/albums/t390/thickofilms99/ScreenShot2012-11-25at211608.png Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: She has a love of cake and pie. 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 grope for my book and write in it "why are you looking so depressed?" He looks at me puzzled. I show him my lack of tongue and he seems rather taken aback. he promptly declares that he will give me no special treatment and that I should not be nosy. then he says that if I am not here to buy then get lost. I grope for some minas and write in my book. "i'll buy the reason you're so depressed and fix it?" he agrees reluctantly and say's that his wife left him and that I had no chance of sweet-talking her without a tongue. I look at him and write "where would I find your'e wife?" he replies with " Ay My old house with My old merchandise." he begins to sob weakly. " I just want her back..." I leave him and go to find the house In the city… after ten hours of searching I was at the end of my tether. When I found this woman I was going to give her a slapping. I heard a scream and bolted into the house. On the bed, a man was standing over a dead female dwarf. He had a blood soaked sword in his hand. I quickly reached into my bag and tried to grab a splash potion of poison and hurl it at his face. He topples over the balcony, falling a good 15 meters. I sprint to the edge and look over to find him trying to crawl away. I aim an arrow at his back and let loose. I return to the dwarf and leave a piece of paper on the stall. I am done with this. 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 look at it and wander what I can do when the orc brandishes a huge knife and swings it at the dwarf. I sprint over and leap at the orc. I feel a sharp pain and throw myself off him. The knife hung out my chest blood dripping off it. I begin to panic and scream silent screams. They grab me and try to carry me to the cloud temple. They haven’t realised I don’t have a tongue. I point at my open mouth but they jabber on about “we have to get you to the cloud temple!” The orc is blaming himself for what happened and the dwarf is dragging me along. My vision began to blur and I fall into unconsciousness... 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?: I rush to his aid, putting the minas straight into the purse and rush to give him it back. I fashion a stick and hand it to him. He thanks me with some minas but looks at me, wondering. I show him my lack of tongue and something sparks in his mind. Almost immediately he tries to throw a punch. I swing up a block an effort to defend. He draws a knife, lunging. I try to grab at him and twist out of his hand. There is a resounding crack as the bone breaks in the man. He screams and runs in terror, leaving his pack behind. I search it and find a map with directions on it. I follow it. It leads me to the remains of the camp where I was held. I leave silently.

Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name: thickofilms99 How old are you?: 13 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT - scotland Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: top english set, so yes. Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: In skyrim, where I act like the character would and respond as the character would. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: yes, it makes sense to not randomly kill people otherwise it's just PVP How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: my friend told me Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: cant find them. 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/! : yes link here () Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is playing someones role. actors role-play the part of their character. thats not actually them. Its pretending to be someone else. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: meta-gaming is using outside game knowledge to aid you, even if it doesn't fit with your'e character's backstory or personality. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: power emoting is saying you "DO" something not "TRY" something which is really what Rp is about. trying to do quests and quest related things not doing quest and quest related things. In-Character Details Character Name: Kursa Character Race: Human 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: Backstory : She was born in a small village near the edge of Asulon where her parents where members of the guards. the village made its money off hunting for food and kursa was no exception. when born she was given a bow imbued with flame. at the age of three she caught her first game, a chicken. at seven she was a respected hunter. but on the eve of her 9'Th birthday she the village was raided by bandits, who killed all but her. they took her back to their camp where they cut her tongue out and used her as a slave. they abused her both physically and verbally for seven years. she developed an adept skill at stealth and alchemy which she used to effect to poison the bandits drinks one night. she burned the camp to the ground and fled. on the way she was given a note by a dying elf named Merdan Felicia for one Juno. she memorised the note and buried the paper with him. She built a hut in the wilds and began to make potions. an encounter with a group of skeletons left her in her hut with an arrow poking out of her chest and renedring her awful at combat. SHe drank a potion of swiftness and ran, never stopping, not for anything. whilst running in the darker forests of Asulon she tripped over a root and concussed herself. when she awoke she was in a pool of her own blood. some elve's carried her to the cloud temple for the monks. When she arrived in the cloud temple with no money, no background and no means of communication apart from showing showing people her mouth. She has to start over… description : She wears a torn red dress with gloves and she is covered in mud. Her black boots are mud speckled and her hair is long, tame and brown. she is pale from malnourishment. she carries a blue satchel which she dyed. Her eyes are a dark brown. Her personality is very jokey and she always wants to help. She is good with alchemy and magic. What are your characters ambitions?: To become an alchemist. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: http://i1057.photobucket.com/albums/t390/thickofilms99/ScreenShot2012-11-25at211608.png Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: She has a love of cake and pie. 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 grope for my book and write in it "why are you looking so depressed?" He looks at me puzzled. I show him my lack of tongue and he seems rather taken aback. he promptly declares that he will give me no special treatment and that I should not be nosy. then he says that if I am not here to buy then get lost. I grope for some minas and write in my book. "i'll buy the reason you're so depressed and fix it?" he agrees reluctantly and say's that his wife left him and that I had no chance of sweet-talking her without a tongue. I look at him and write "where would I find your'e wife?" he replies with " Ay My old house with My old merchandise." he begins to sob weakly. " I just want her back..." I leave him and go to find the house In the city… after ten hours of searching I was at the end of my tether. When I found this woman I was going to give her a slapping. I heard a scream and bolted into the house. On the bed, a man was standing over a dead female dwarf. He had a blood soaked sword in his hand. I quickly reached into my bag and tried to grab a splash potion of poison and hurl it at his face. He topples over the balcony, falling a good 15 meters. I sprint to the edge and look over to find him trying to crawl away. I aim an arrow at his back and let loose. I return to the dwarf and leave a piece of paper on the stall. I am done with this. 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 look at it and wander what I can do when the orc brandishes a huge knife and swings it at the dwarf. I sprint over and leap at the orc. I feel a sharp pain and throw myself off him. The knife hung out my chest blood dripping off it. I begin to panic and scream silent screams. They grab me and try to carry me to the cloud temple. They haven’t realised I don’t have a tongue. I point at my open mouth but they jabber on about “we have to get you to the cloud temple!” The orc is blaming himself for what happened and the dwarf is dragging me along. My vision began to blur and I fall into unconsciousness... 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?: I rush to his aid, putting the minas straight into the purse and rush to give him it back. I fashion a stick and hand it to him. He thanks me with some minas but looks at me, wondering. I show him my lack of tongue and something sparks in his mind. Almost immediately he tries to throw a punch. I swing up a block an effort to defend. He draws a knife, lunging. I try to grab at him and twist out of his hand. There is a resounding crack as the bone breaks in the man. He screams and runs in terror, leaving his pack behind. I search it and find a map with directions on it. I follow it. It leads me to the remains of the camp where I was held. I leave silently.

<Merdan ambles past the notice board wandering what he should do about lunch, when he spied the notice board at the docks.> to the princess or prince of malinor, I, merdan felicia, would so humbly ask for a job as a farmer. I am not the best at farming but i can learn on the job. I would meet the quota and more for the kingdom af malinor. wheat would fly from my hoe as I have plenty of bonemeal to speed growth. I would look into getting jungle trees to supply cocoa beans for the bakers. All I would like in return is a humble adobe and a payment of food. Yours humbly Merdan felicia... <Merdan gazes at his letter before posting it and heading back to the cloud sanctuary.>

how would one get themselves a job in malinor?

Malinor Citizenship Application Name: Merdan felicia Truename ((MCName)):dragonsorceress Race: Wood Elf Origin: I am from a small village in the north eastern areas of Asulon. Me and my mother were the only elves there. I left at the age of 16 after revealing an affair in the villages human residents. After that I travelled for a while with my friend but now he's disappeared I need somewhere to stay until he resurfaces. What do you wish to become a citizen of Malinor: I wish to become a farmer. I always have a respect for them and I would love the job because gardening and farming were my favorite hobbies back in my village. Do you agree to adhere to the rules of Malinor: Yes I agree to the laws and rules of Malinor Skills: Farming 25 unarmed 18

Malinor Citizenship Application Name:Merdan felicia Truename ((MCName)):dragonsorceress Race:wood elf Origin: I am from a small village in the north eastern areas of Asulon. Me and my mother were the only elves there. I left at the age of 16 after revealing an affair in the villages human residents. After that I travelled for while but now I need money and a roof over my head so I don't get destroyed by zombies and slimes. What do you wish to become a citizen of Malinor: I wish to put my skills to farming. I believe I would be a great addition to the city's citizenship and would also try and get an inn later in my stay at Malinor. Do you agree to adhere to the rules of Malinor: I agree to adhere to the rules of Malinor and follow the customs like a true elf. Skills: I am a decent farmer(25) and an alright smith.(8)

Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name: dragonsorceress How old are you?: 13 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: GMT Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes I am in the top group for english Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: skyrim, sims and fallout Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: yes I have How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: my friend told me about you Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/67529-thickofilms-application/ Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: For me roleplaying is stepping out of my shoes and into virtual shoes. It's a world where I can be who or what I want to be. Theres levels and skills and a trading system of some sort. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Meta-gaming is where you use out side of game information to your advantage. example: Billy walks into the trap and is killed. OR Billy checks the wiki, disarms the trap and moves on. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power emoting is where you use an action that takes away the freedom of the other player. EG "Billy stabs ed in the chest". this is a power emote. Whereas "billy attempts to stab ed in the chest" gives the opponent a chance to react. In-Character Details Character Name: Merdan felicia Character Race: Wood elf 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: Name: Merdan felicia Age : 24 Race :wood elf biography An elf by race, Merdan is tall with jet black hair and pale skin. he always wears his leather trench coat, a black shirt, and black boots. Playful and cheery by nature people get very comfortable around him. This makes him an excellent information broker. He has always liked gardening and farming. He also works as an armourer, supplying weapons and tools to those who need them at a reasonable price. He ca be very serious when required though and is a mean archer. He cannot however use a sword for toffe. He will always look for a peaceful way out of a situation. He's from a small village in a desert far north.His mother would read him "The luster of haven" When he was young but his father was among the Aenguls for his father had died during the plague in year 38. He helped out on the farms there but at the age of thirteen he grew bored of the farm and started serving milk instead. On his fifteenth birthday his mother made him his signature trench coat. At sixteen years old He got into the information broker service to find out if there was an affair going on in the village. After it was confirmed the villagers made a point of sending him away because they feared for their privacy. Before he left he fashioned the bow and quiver that he carries with him everywhere Although the bow is just for show nowadays. He traveled across the world finding himself in a town at the sea. There he got a job as a smiths apprentice and made tools for a year. after that he wandered the wilderness selling his wares. When he was 21, he was trying his luck trading with some orcs to ill attempt. He was saved by a man in a grey trench coat with dirty blonde hair. This man drove back the orcs until they were defeated. As he was recovering Merdan shot an assassin in the windpipe before he could kill his saviour. HIs name was Kesarvan and was also 21. Merdan talked him into telling him what he was doing and Kesarvan revealed he was on a quest to create "the league of the forgotten blade," a mercenary group. Merdan offered him his help and the two have been friends ever since. What are your characters ambitions?: Short term. To live in a city and get a around 3000 minus. Long term. To get a bar in a city with a farm on the roof and a blacksmiths on the side. He also wishes to provide a safe house for the league of the forgotten blade. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: Is there anything else you would like to say about your character? He is afraid of falling to his death. He has a craving for cookies. 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? "You look down?" I say. "I was supposed to be kept supplied with ores and weapons to sell but they haven't arrived. How am I going to survive? " he says " Where were the supplies coming from?" I ask "well they were coming from the south." he replies "Don't worry I'll get those supplies for you. until then heres some iron to keep you going." I say and head to the south. After ten minutes walking I find a destroyed caravan and ten dead dwarfs. "who did this..' i mutter. After searching around I find beaten down tracks and follow them to the west. I come across a hut and start sneaking towards it. Then an orc steps in my way. I freeze then loosen slightly as I realize he hasn't seen me. I Try to aim an arrow at him then a creeper explodes behind me flinging me forward and leaving my bow embedded in the orcs back. I take his Iron sword and sneak to the house. Using a flint and steel I set fire to the house. When they run out of the house all met my blade. I take back the loot and head back to the dwarf. You’re in the Cloud Sanctuary late at night, when a large Orc begins to threaten a nearby dwarf. The only present monk is fast asleep, and the situation looks like it will escalate into violence soon, what does your character do? I say "hey hey hey why the threats?" the orc replies "out of my way so I can grind the bones of this dwarf!" I reply "well this is a place of worship and all So you can't fight. Whatever this dwarf did to insult you, you can take it outside. Right?" the dwarf chips in "yeah if we are gonna fight then I would rather do it outside." the orc practically screams " SILENCE YOU FOOL!" this awakens the monk. "what is going on here" He blusters "Take this outside at once! Whatever it is!" The orc loses control and bellows" YOU WILL ALL DIE! YOU WILL ALL DIE NOW!" I mutter grimly "get back sir. dwarf take the left. keep moving don't let him get a hit." "Now why on earth would I let him do that? he mutters darkly. The dwarf draws his diamond pick and I draw my bow with my quiver at my side. the orc roars and pulls 2 golden axes. I aim an arrow at his chest and fire right into him. it hits and while he's distracted the dwarf spins in and slams his pick into the orcs windpipe. I aim for his left foot and fire. another hit. Then the orc blindly lashes out striking the dwarf in the face with the handle of the axe. I proceed to let off another arrow getting the orcs attention. "you will feel pain!" he roars "well I think your about to feel the pain." I reply as a pick whizzes into the orcs head. He stiffened then fell to the ground. 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?: I rush to help the old man, quickly crafting a stick. I collect the minas back in their pouch and hand them back to the man. I then proceed to help him up, handing the stick to him. " Oh thank you good sir. Have a few minas for your help. " he say's as he fumbles with his pouch. "No really. You keep them. get yourself a better stick. After all thats only a temporary stick." I say in response. "Oh well if you insist. Thank you for your help. Goodbye." he says as he begins to walk away. "You take care of yourself now." I call after him. As I walk off I wonder what will happen to me when I get old . "Come to think of it. Someone will probably kill me before then. That man has led a long and peaceful life" I think as I walk into the sunset... I then realise what thet will mean and turn and head back to the shed.