Filthy Peasant

Out-Of-Character Information What’s the name of the Minecraft account you're applying for?: FilthyPeasant12 What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?: FilthyPeasant1 Do you agree to follow the rules on your new account?: Yes. Do you understand you cannot be on both of these accounts at once? This will result in a ban if you are caught!: Yessir. Do you understand that if one account is banned, so will be the other(s)?: Yup. How long have you been on LotC?: According to my profile page, since August 15th 2012. Mid-Early Asulon. How many accounts do you currently have whitelisted (including main)?: One, counting my main. Two after this.

((It'll be removed, then. A few of us have encountered blood magic in the past, hence why it was there. Sorry for the mistake in writing.))

Name: Naffog Race: Uruk Residence: Kal'Ordholm Candidate: Duren Hammerfist

Name: NaffogAge: 132Race: UrukFor census reasons, religion and gender: No religion, male. The vote appears to be cast for Grumble.

((Nevermind on this. Changed my mind for now. Please delete this message.))

A small note is pinned onto the board, beside the poster. If opened, it would read; "Five hundred minas. Leave a reply beside this and I'll give you a location for a meeting spot, providing you don't receive a bid I can't beat."

A rather large fellow wearing a well-kept grey uniform strides past the Human, tossing a note to him. He would merely continue on his way afterward, wordlessly. ((I'll send ya the contents of the note.))

The old Orc lets out a ragged sigh, clearing his throat and taking in a deep breath, preparing himself to speak more clearly. After a few moments, he starts to speak with the occasional grunt and pained expression. "Zaid... Perhapz... Hrr... Mi kan be uf assistance tu... you?" he lets out a few quiet coughs after finishing, slight pain still in his eyes.

A rather tall figure in a well-kept grey uniform strides toward the young woman, his hands folded behind his back. As he comes closer, one could easily tell this is an Orc - and a fairly old one, as well. He stops in his tracks a few paces away, his boots digging into a patch of dried mud. He would then speak in a gravelly, deep voice. "Lat zeemz... Luzt, unzure. Per'apz mi kan be ub azziztunze?" he inquires in a dull tone.

A tall, hooded fellow in a rather well-kept grey uniform passes by the lass, tossing a sealed letter to her. If opened, the letter would read; "In the Princedom of the Fenn, there lay a home for the unwanted. The damned, the unholy. The runners. We take those without a home and without purpose and give them just that. We can offer housing, food, protection, family, purpose. Should you find yourself interested, head to Eastwatch, or send a bird to one of us." ((Go ahead and pop me a message if you're interested.))

Name: Naffog Race: Orc Vote: Andwise

As the title suggests, I've something of a problem. Despite being an implemented member for a few years now, I've just recently become a WS. I would assume that re-implementing me would fix this. Here's a link to my old application. Thanks. https://www.google.com/url?sa=t&rct=j&q=&esrc=s&source=web&cd=1&cad=rja&uact=8&ved=0CB8QFjAA&url=http%3A%2F%2Fwww.lordofthecraft.net%2Ftopic%2F68730-whisperedshadows-orc-app%2F&ei=ByrGU-qZC8nxiQKf84DYBg&usg=AFQjCNFHLyT0nkZq9tNJ9LrEPuN00wpv_Q&sig2=SwiIYjGpcLc0ssLi75pXMw

*As Naffog reads through the ruined book, a slight frown forms on his face. He removes his hood, mutters a prayer, and leaves an apple atop the book before departing from the shack.*

Same problems here, as well. Tried every IP I could think of.

OOC: MC Name : Whisperedshadows Time Zone : PST RP: Name : Naffog Hennington Race, Subrace (If applicable) : Orc Age : Ninety-Seven Proficient Weapon : Longsword or a greatsword Previous military experience : Served as a bodyguard under the Baron of Crestfall in Asulon, served under the Dwarves for quite a few years, led a guild under the Dwarves.