Out-Of-Character Details
Minecraft Account Name: AvatarBatu
How old are you?: I am 15 years old
Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Pacific Time. I live in Canada.
Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes, I am fluent in English.
Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes I have role-played in many other games.
Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes I have read and understood and agreed to the rules provided.
How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I watched the trailer of the server on Youtube. It was the trailer for the land of Aegis though.
Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: I have not made an application to this server yet.
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 not made an application on the Minecraft Forum yet. I will do so after this application.
Definitions
In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is a type of storytelling that is enhanced by players by adding onto the lore. The player must act and converse like the character it is portraying in order to add to the story.
In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Meta-gaming is using acquired outside information that the player can't find in-game and using that information as an advantage over other players.
In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power-Emoting is taking too much control of a situation by not allowing the other player to defend him/herself on the situation that was just performed.
In-Character Details
Character Name: Daeron Meneldur
Character Race: The Wood Elf Race.
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:
Daeron was born to middle-class parents living in a forest close to the Elven Kingdom of Malinor. Being born with green eyes and luscious golden hair, his parents would always brag about him. At first he didn`t mind getting all the attention but by the age of 18 he got fed up. He wanted a life of adventure but his parents would not allow him, so one night he wrote a letter to his parents. It wrote:
“Dear Mother and Father,
I am writing this letter to inform you of my disappearance for sometime. I am asking that you do not search for me for I have to do this alone. I am going to seek out a new life filled with adventure instead of one that does not involve being bragged about and treated like a trophy. Although you cared for me throughout my lifetime, and I appreciate that, I need to be alone for quite sometime and I will surely come back one day. Please take care until I return.
-Your son, Daeron”
Daeron leaves the letter on his bed and goes into the darkness of the forest. He knew that there were hostile creatures amongst the forest and that he needed to defend himself. Daeron taught himself how to make a bow and a few arrows using items that he acquired in the woods and taught himself archery. Although he did not master the art of archery, he used his limited knowledge to survive the years that went by. Being alone for 5 years, he decided to go back to civilization. As he went back to his home, he saw smoke from the distance. Knowing the smoke was coming from the direction of his home he quickly ran. Tears flowed from his eyes as he heard the screaming coming from the inside of the burning house. Daeron could not go and help because the flames were too ferocious. The flames died down but the the house was burnt to crisp and there were no survivors. Saddened by the loss, he discovers that there was a bandit headband stuck on a log and soon realizes that bandits were to blame for this. Daeron knew that there was no way to track the bandits that killed his parents, but swore that he would make sure no one has to face the horrors that he experienced and bring all the bandits to justice. So his journey began...
What are your characters ambitions?: Daeron wants to bring all the bandits of Asulon to justice. Along the way he wants to meet new friends.
Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:
Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: He is a gentle person, but does not tolerate any criminal actions.
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? Saddened at the sight of the poor Dwarf trying to make a living and visualizing the Dwarf having to feed his family I decided to go ask about the wares the Dwarf was selling. Noticing a few discarded Minas on the ground, I picked them up and continue onto the shop. "Hello there, master Dwarf. I noticed that no one wanted to buy anything from this fine shop you've got here and I have a few Minas to spare and I don`t really have much use of it right now, so I'm giving it to you!", I say while reaching for the discarded Minas I retrieved earlier on the way to the Dwarf. "Ay thanks laddeh, business 'aint goin' well right now", the Dwarf says as he grabs the Minas. "May luck shine upon this shop", I say while waving goodbye 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? Assessing the situation, I think of the possibilities to stop the feud. After a few minutes, I decide on an idea that would stop the heated argument. I run to the sleeping Monk at the temple. "Sir! Wake up, there's a fight that might escalate into a war! Please sir, wake up!" I say while shaking the monks shoulder. The Monk awakens, but still in a daze. As his eyes cleared up, the Monk hears the loud ruckus between the Dwarf and the Orc. The Monk quickly tries to calm the two while I stand there, ready to help, just in case a new feud arises.
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 defenseless man. What does your character do?: I rush quickly to help the man. I luckily had an extra bag and I put the Minas in the bag and give it to the old man as I help him up. "Don't worry about your cane, I'll help you to Malinor, and once there we'll go find a nice cane shop for a new, and much sturdier cane!" I say to encourage the old man to keep on going. "I'll also bring you to the healer. It'll be on me, don't worry", I say on our way to the great Elven city of Malinor.