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MC Name: njhill13 Rank/Class applied for (Be specific): Rover Timezone: GMT+12. New Zealand, Auckland. Skype: njhill13 Why do you wish to join: William served inside the Ildician order before making the wrong turn and departing just before the order was wiped out. He found himself falling into someone he once knew in the order, and then another. It kept occurring to him that now was his chance to join something greater than himself. He also wanted to join his old friend; Leon to fight against, and learn about the North. Who recruited you? Minea.

Noah sits silently inside their room. His eyes with dark circles beneath them. Tears roll down his cheeks, splattering onto the floor between his two feet. The household is quiet, silent, eerie. No rumbling of feet, no high pitched laughter from the two playful children. He sits inside the lower bunk, his legs dangling off the edge, barely touching the floor. His lower jaw trembles, his hands shaking with adrenalin. His brother, Des; lays on the top bunk; clearly as distraught as himself. "Is mummy re-really gone, D-Des?" he stutters, desperately trying not to burst into a frenzie of tears. Noah shudders, wiping his eyes with his arm. "I th-think so, Noah." he says, barely a whisper. Noah looks down, depressed; confused, and shaking. He lays back on his pillow, burying his face deep into the soft material. It horrified him to think of a life without his mother, without the comfort of her arm around him whenever he needed it. He felt desperate and alone now, knowing that his mother would never come home from her walk, never be able to give him that comfort he so desperately needed now. Opening his eyes, rolling over and staring at the ceiling of the bunk; he whispers to himself. "Goodbye mam'." His eyes dry from tears now "I love you." he takes a breath, shuddering "I alweh's will."

Minecraft Name: njhill13 Character name: William Sunfeather Char Bio (one or two paragraphs): William was born and raised in House Valois. Although he was not relative to this family, his parents had good and technical relations to them. Growing up as a human male, training with the other boys, his father and brother; he quickly adapted to the basic skills needed for the time being. Over time, Will's boyish body became more muscular as time went on, his hair long and rarely brushed. Spending a great majority of time in the Valois establishment, he never returned after his arrival in Asulon, where is step-mother had disappeared, and his father also. By this time, Will had reached that age of 16, and was over average in his athletic build. He learned to survive in with his brother and friends in Salvus. Trading between cities by selling game from the Wilds. Now, at the age of 19; William is built, however still keeping an incredibly handsome complexion. His green eyes are unnatural, obtained from his birth mother; and his hair sits long and scruffy on his head. He speaks softly, calmly; and still has the ability to entertain those around him. His build as stayed relatively the same in the time spent hunting, not building; not decreasing. William now searches for a greater purpose to serve, one that he understands and would die for. After being comfronted by a stranger in the uniform with a bear emblem on the torso his new path was laid out in front of him. At the point of giving up, he now had a choice, one that he had been waiting for his entire life. Char military history: William joined a local vigilante guild named the Occulta, this is a private organisation. This only required stealth and the ability to use a sword, however his skills were rarely inserted into this job; and often simply ended in fights or assaults. He trained personally in House Valois for 8 years, to learn the basics of taking orders, hand-to-hand, and sword fighting. His skills with the bow are average. Reason for joining: Having the order explained personally to him, and his need to turn his life around; Will thought greatly on the matter, before deciding fully how much he had appreciated the opportunity. His life could now be turned around, on the right track, the right path. Timezone: NZD Pacific time. Referees to your app (people willing to support the information given if asked by Minea): Time on Server: 1 year+ Skype Name: njhill13 Pledge of Loyalty: I, William Sunfeather, do solemnly swear to serve the Ildician Order until death or release from the binds of this vow. I shall use my skill to protect the grand leaders of the Adunia and in turn the people they lead, I shall bring honour to my race and my Order, and I shall prove myself worthy to hold a position among it. If I am to forsake this oath, may my head be swept from my body and my remains left to rot, never to join my forefathers in the lands beyond. I swear this oath upon my life and all that I hold dear, before the leaders of our race and the [god/gods] above. Ildician Knight willing to be my master: Sir Leon "The Burning Cross"

*Looks up from his work as a bird lands in front of him. He smiles, taking the invitation from the red bird. He reads it for a moment, then his eyes widen, his mouth drops and he leaps from his chair. He swallows, fumbling with his bandages as he pulls them loose. He leaps into a tub of cold water and screams out to his brother "Get th' soap Tybaro! I'm goin' to a wedding!"

VIRUS DETECTED TAKE IT OUT, TAKE IT OUT!

I sincerely hope your joking, honestly, if this is a joke; I would incredibly irritated, even more than I am now. This is a mistake and frankly, joining a ruined server will be harder for you then for us.

I believe we should still have the ability to local chat, and message another player. It helps us communicate easier without having to open an internet tab at the same time..not all players have stable internet and/or cannot have the internet open the entire time we wish to be on the server. Though some of the idea's are equally good, I ask you to please re-consider stripping the players of local chat and messaging. The fact that you even consider making the server non-whitelisted is absolutely terrible. Hundreds, perhaps thousands of people will join the server, most of which un-educated and pvpers only wishing to either grief, troll, spam or try rp but fail miserably. Yes you will get more people to join, but the right ones? I don't want to join a server filled with hundreds of terrible rpers, even if they are joining to rp at all.

That was a really interesting read, though I have only been in light RP with your character once before. I really enjoyed learning more about your character and life that he has experienced.

About time this was sorted. Good luck staff

Imperial Citizenship Form 1.0.0 Name: William Surname/House: Sunfeather Age: 15 Gender: Male Race: Human Citizen Ship Class (A or B): B Physical Description Height: 5,9 Weight: 80 KG Eye Color: Green Hair Color: Brown (Dark) Skin Color/Shade: Tan (light) Outstanding Markings/Tattoos: N/A Personal Information Home Address (Leave blank if unknown): Salvus, residential home. Nation of Residence (Choose one: Renatus, Salvus, Hanseti, Seventis): Salvus Profession/Occupation: Crafting (wood works, tailoring) Oath(s) of Loyalty For all classes of Citizenship (fill your name in the blanks): "I, William Sunfeather, hereby swear my loyalty the Emperor of the Holy Oren Empire entirely by my free will. I swear to read and obey the laws of the Empire and understand the punishments and penalties that will be incurred should I violate the law." CLASS A CITIZENS ONLY ((OOC OATH)): "I,[Name], hereby acknowledge and give my consent to the OOC rule that should my character be found guilty of High Treason within the Empire, the Emperor personally (and only the Emperor) has the right to execute permanently my character. I accept this condition and make it entirely upon my free will."

I am in fact applying to also become a Guard of Valois

color="#006400"]MC Name: njhill13 RP Name: Sade Short Biography: A young, built man; the age of near 21. Willing to protect and server Valois and the land, along side serving the empire also. His blonde hair is long and wavy; yet another thing enhancing his appearance. Character Ambitions: To become a better person, become respected among others and also prove himself worthy to become stronger and more volatile to others. Why are you joining?: I have lived in house Valois with Azusen for weeks now. I wish to server and repay my time here by offering my life to the Guard. I will server and protect Valois with my life as a guard and will die to defend those who live within it. What do you wish to achieve? Forgetting my past, starting a new life. Not neccasarily a better and nicer life. But something worth remembering. He wishes to train to become more experienced in the arts of battle. What is your profession? Farm hand, an experienced one too. But my time on the farms has benefit me in other ways, building my muscles and also my endurance to all weathers, conditions and long service periods. Valois Service Oath: "I; Sade, swear to abide by the rules and regulations of House Valois. By repeating this oath and signing this document, I understand that I am dedicated to serving under House Valois until the day that I am dismissed from my duties. I swear to respect all nobility that be in my presence, and to respect all serfs that be in my presence. Lastly, I swear to abide by the House Motto first said by Balian Guivret, “To act for others, to serve the empire.”

Name: Last allegiance to a group, guild?: N/A Assassin or Informer?: Assasin Do you promise your everlasting loyalty to the Fraternity?: yes, I pledge my soul. Our oath: I will never compromise the Fraternity. I will never lay my blade on innocent people. I will make sure the peace and order of my world is never compromised. +OOC+ Link to VA? (If you have one): MCName: njhill13 Forum Account: njhill13 How much time will you be active?: 60% Do you have skype? If yes, send your skype name to the me: njhill13

Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name: njhill13 How old are you?:14 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: NZ standard time Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes, I do. Have you had any previous experience in role-playing?: Yes I have, unfortunately the server had become corrupt and my experience was not what I had expected. I am in fact, looking forward to a role-playing server which I can enjoy. As well as experience role playing as it should be. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes. How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I have a friend on the server already who has informed me of the server. Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: N/A 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 Definitions In your own words, define what the act of role-playing is: Roleplaying is taking something to a whole new level. It consists of extreme realistic acting. To role-play you must take up a role, act it sensibly and stay true to who your new personality is. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: meta-gaming is a type of realistic gameplay. As the time is set long before the "players" time, The character you are roleplaying as the character would have no idea of the ways of the present time of the player.For example, it is sharing information to another person when the character has no realistic way of knowing such things. Such as sharing co-ordinates or telling someone how to get past something over skype or foreign communication software such as phones or computer applications etc. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: This is simply another way of role-playing. Power emoting, is when you are roleplaying and you are attempting to achieve something, However the opposite "power gamer" continues to throw down those attempts. For example; you say;"Bowman fires an arrow at the unsuspecting victim" and the opposite player responds with; "Knight dodges arrow and throws spear into the heart of the bowman". Or *Knight aims sword at bandits neck* and the bandit replies; *Bandit pushes sword away and stabs knight*. Power emoting is to type out your actions as if you were doing them. In-Character Details Character Name: Sade Carthos 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: I come from the lands of Solace, My birthplace. My name is Sade Carthos. I know my mother and fathers names, however they were murdered when I was a young child. I do not remember their faces but I remember their killers face perfectly. His stern face, crooked cheekbones. I would never be so lucky to avenge the death of my family, at least not for many years. I was sent away to Asulon soon after, however, I did not want to leave. It was not my choice. My brother would not let me stay here as long as there was a blade eager to taste my blood. It was lucky he sent me so soon, both my servant and my brother were slaughtered as they slept. Now, I am the last of my bloodline and now a new king rules the throne that my father once sat upon. I fear that if I should return home I will be treated undoubtedly as the rest of my family was. On my travels in these strange lands I was taken in by a simple farmer and his family. I housed myself under the sturdy roof of a barn. I worked as a farmhand, tending to the animals and working off the land. It was hard work and for 6 years I stayed with my new family. Even though we did not share blood, I loved them as I loved my previous family, and to this very day I know they loved me back. The work made me sturdy, well built and athletic. I did not know much about combat, I remember only vaguely the art of battle that my brother and father once taught me. My hair has grown long and almost reaches the base of my neck. The blonde strands curl at the ends. I could defend my new family from predators. However I could not defend my own father from the illness that took him from me. It was soon after that my half-sister would become ill as my father was. I new I couldn't stay. I took a vow to never rest until my family bee cured from this illness. And so, I traveled far from my home to the unknown land that stretches out before my feet. What are your characters ambitions?: To avenge the death of his family and find a cure for his new sister and mothers illness. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: Sade Carthos is sensitive however he still carries his arrogance that was passed on from his father. Nothing will walk over him, At least, Not without a fight. 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 hear the small mans deep voice call to me. I know my goal is not here with the dwarf, however my thoughts sadden as I notice how desperate he really is. I turn and face the man. I do not stare, nor treat him any disrespect. I have seen his race before, once. Along the road to where I am now. I greet him politely and unfortunately my voice stumbles as it once did as a boy. I repeat my greeting again with a controlled voice. He smiles, "its been a long time since someone decent has responded to me." I look down at my feet and smile, "and I am decent, You would know?" I reply. "Aye, I would assume so lad." I shuffle towards the man and ask; "Can I see your goods?". The dwarfs expression lightens. "as you wish." W 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? 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 am surprised to see the old man crumble to the ground. He moans quietly, He stares into my own eyes. I see fear, the same fear I saw in my fathers eyes as he slipped from reality. A pile of Minas has piled at my feet. I crouch down and roll the Minas around in the center of the palm of my hand. The Minas could almost definitely aid me in my quest to find a cure. However I would be committing a felony, Stealing from the weak. I would not do such a thing. I could not. I lay down my own walking stick and scoop the coins up in the hands. The old mans first impression of my actions left him bowing his head sobbing. I Pour the coins into the pouch and lay it in front of him just enough for him to see it. As his head lifts I hold my hand to him. "thankyou" He whispers softly. I help him to his feet and put the stick in his hands. Saying nothing, I turn to walk away but he cries; "wait!" I turn and face him, His free hand extended, holding a singular gem. I smile at his offer. "Be safe, these roads are hard. Keep that purse somewhere hidden." I take the gem from the man and turn to walk away, no more words are spoken and I do not turn back. 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? After spotting the ork and the dwarf I know that Orc's are excellent warriors and I would be foolish to engage him with nothing but a knife. I stand like still on the road, the Orc's aggresion and the Dwarfs arrogence do not mix, I can see that as long as I stand here and do nothing, the problem will escalate and blood will be spilled tonight. I cautiously step forward and on my first few steps the Orc's head snaps toward me. Staring me down. The Orc speaks a language I do not understand. I stand my ground and say nothing, do nothing. The Orc seems to have become irritated and moves toward me. Before he takes another step I shout out to him; "stay you ground, Orc" He seems to understand my word, However I have no way of knowing if he is startled simply by the way I am responding or not. "I do not know what is going on here, Nor do I want to, You will both carry on your separate paths and speak not of what happened here again." The orc spat at my feet and I tried hard not to show my undoubted fear. The Orc turned and stormed toward the dwarf, growling foreign words toward him before pounding off into the wilderness. The dwarf looked my direction and smirked; "thanks lad. He wont be gone for long though. These roads are dangerous at night, Best be careful." "I will, fear not little friend" With that I crunched along the road passed the dwarf and said no more. I needed off this road, I did not want to stray into another complication like that again.

Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name: njhill13 How old are you?:14 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: NZ standard time Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes, I do. Have you had any previous experience in role-playing?: Yes I have, unfortunately the server had become corrupt and my experience was not what I had expected. I am in fact, looking forward to a role-playing server which I can enjoy. As well as experience role playing as it should be. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes. How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I have a friend on the server already who has informed me of the server. Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: N/A 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 Definitions In your own words, define what the act of role-playing is: Roleplaying is taking something to a whole new level. It consists of extreme realistic acting. To role-play you must take up a role, act it sensibly and stay true to who your new personality is. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: meta-gaming is a type of realistic gameplay. As the time is set long before the "players" time, The character you are roleplaying as the character would have no idea of the ways of the present time of the player. To know a new location you must follow someone instead of simply obtaining the co-ordinates from another player. Or even read it somewhere else. For example, it is sharing information to another person when the character has no realistic way of knowing such things. Such as sharing co-ordinates or telling someone how to get past something over skype or foreign communication software such as phones or computer applications etc. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power emoting is to be a sensible gamer as you speak out your actions. A power-gamer is someone who attempts, usually without failure, to gain power over another. When power emoting, if the result becomes inevitable that you will fail, do not power-game. Power emoting is to speak your actions before another player. This is simply another way of role-playing. Power emoting, is when you are roleplaying and you are attempting to achieve something, However the opposite "power gamer" continues to throw down those attempts. For example; "Bowman fires an arrow at the unsuspecting victim" and the opposite player responds with; "Knight dodges arrow and throws spear into the heart of the bowman". In-Character Details Character Name: Sade Carthos 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: I come from the lands of Solace, My birthplace. My name is Sade Carthos. I know my mother and fathers names, however they were murdered when I was a young child. I do not remember their faces but I remember their killers face perfectly. His stern face, crooked cheekbones. I would never be so lucky to avenge the death of my family, at least not for many years. I was sent away to Asulon soon after, however, I did not want to leave. It was not my choice. My brother would not let me stay here as long as there was a blade eager to taste my blood. It was lucky he sent me so soon, both my servant and my brother were slaughtered as they slept. Now, I am the last of my bloodline and now a new king rules the throne that my father once sat upon. I fear that if I should return home I will be treated undoubtedly as the rest of my family was. On my arrival to Asulon I was taken in by a simple farmer and his family. I housed myself under the sturdy roof of a barn. I worked as a farmhand, tending to the animals and working off the land. It was hard work and for 6 years I stayed with my new family. Even though we did not share blood, I loved them as I loved my previous family, and to this very day I know they loved me back. The work made me sturdy, well built and athletic. I did not know much about combat, I remember only vaguely the art of battle that my brother and father once taught me. My hair has grown long and almost reaches the base of my neck. The blonde strands curl at the ends. I could defend my new family from predators. However I could not defend my own father from the illness that took him from me. It was soon after that my half-sister would become ill as my father was. I new I couldn't stay. I took a vow to never rest until my family bee cured from this illness. And so, I traveled far from my home to the unknown land that stretches out before my feet. What are your characters ambitions?: To avenge the death of his family and find a cure for his new sister and mothers illness. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: Sade Carthos is sensitive however he still carries his arrogance that was passed on from his father. Nothing will walk over him, At least, Not without a fight. 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 hear the small mans deep voice call to me. I know my goal is not here with the dwarf, however my thoughts sadden as I notice how desperate he really is. I turn and face the man. I do not stare, nor treat him any disrespect. I have seen his race before, once. Along the road to where I am now. I greet him politely and unfortunately my voice stumbles as it once did as a boy. I repeat my greeting again with a controlled voice. He smiles, "its been a long time since someone decent has responded to me." I look down at my feet and smile, "and I am decent, You would know?" I reply. "Aye, I would assume so lad." I shuffle towards the man and ask; "Can I see your goods?". The dwarfs expression lightens. "as you wish." W 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? 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 am surprised to see the old man crumble to the ground. He moans quietly, He stares into my own eyes. I see fear, the same fear I saw in my fathers eyes as he slipped from reality. A pile of Minas has piled at my feet. I crouch down and roll the Minas around in the center of the palm of my hand. The Minas could almost definitely aid me in my quest to find a cure. However I would be committing a felony, Stealing from the weak. I would not do such a thing. I could not. I lay down my own walking stick and scoop the coins up in the hands. The old mans first impression of my actions left him bowing his head sobbing. I Pour the coins into the pouch and lay it in front of him just enough for him to see it. As his head lifts I hold my hand to him. "thankyou" He whispers softly. I help him to his feet and put the stick in his hands. Saying nothing, I turn to walk away but he cries; "wait!" I turn and face him, His free hand extended, holding a singular gem. I smile at his offer. "Be safe, these roads are hard. Keep that purse somewhere hidden." I take the gem from the man and turn to walk away, no more words are spoken and I do not turn back. 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? After spotting the ork and the dwarf I know that Orc's are excellent warriors and I would be foolish to engage him with nothing but a knife. I stand like still on the road, the Orc's aggresion and the Dwarfs arrogence do not mix, I can see that as long as I stand here and do nothing, the problem will escalate and blood will be spilled tonight. I cautiously step forward and on my first few steps the Orc's head snaps toward me. Staring me down. The Orc speaks a language I do not understand. I stand my ground and say nothing, do nothing. The Orc seems to have become irritated and moves toward me. Before he takes another step I shout out to him; "stay you ground, Orc" He seems to understand my word, However I have no way of knowing if he is startled simply by the way I am responding or not. "I do not know what is going on here, Nor do I want to, You will both carry on your separate paths and speak not of what happened here again." The orc spat at my feet and I tried hard not to show my undoubted fear. The Orc turned and stormed toward the dwarf, growling foreign words toward him before pounding off into the wilderness. The dwarf looked my direction and smirked; "thanks lad. He wont be gone for long though. These roads are dangerous at night, Best be careful." "I will, fear not little friend" With that I crunched along the road passed the dwarf and said no more. I needed off this road, I did not want to stray into another complication like that again.