Danielthode

Wow O.o Great guide a massive +1 from me, really well detailed and helpful

OOC MC name: danielyoda Skype name: daniel150699 RP Name: Benjen Gender: Male Experience: He served as the guard of a merchant caravan. But was forced to find other employment, when the merchant decided to retire and open up a shop. Oath: I Benjen do claim a promise of loyalty, to protect and stand for the lands of Herendul, and to always value the Creator’s, and your will, Lord Blackwell Kommandant of the Winterguard, and to all your offspring, according to the obligations of the Guard. My sword, my shield, my strength, mine life will serve Herendul, and all it’s kin till the day I am a grave man.

Can you add Eamon Campbell ?

Walks up to the poster only to find that voting is already over "Dammit! I slept for too long" Eamon slowly walks away deciding to go back to sleep

*Application* MC Name: danielyoda RP Name: Merinodil Race: Wood-Elf Age: 98 Requested Job: Lumberjack

MC Name: danielyoda RP Name: Merinodil Race: Wood-Elf Age: 98 years old Labors: Farmer, Fisher, Lumberjack

Hello everyone it may be a bit late for me to make a introduction topic considering i've been on the server for half a year ? Maybe i'm not actually sure i'm gonna have to look that :p Well anyway i just realised this sub-forum was actually here dumb me :P So i thought i might aswell pop in and introduce myself I'm Daniel I'm 14 years old For the last half year i've been using almost all my time on lotc as a Adunian named Eamon Campbell-Brae I'm a massive fan of Star wars like seriously ask me anything and i'll most likely be able to answer almost straight away :p I'm quite fond of elves unfortunately i was dragged into the World of Adunians so i never actually got around to playing one but one day i will :D Well if anyone got any questions other than this then go ahead and ask :P

I Eamon Campbell Chieftain of Clan Campbell Hereby declare The Merging of Brae And Campbell in cooperation with Aodh Brae Heir to the chieftainess of Brae and Campbell I Eamon Campbell will take up the Title of Chieftain of Campbell-Brae until the rightfull heir comes of age By this merging it has been agreed that all property of the Campbell and the Brae shall be united under the property of Clan Campbell-Brae and that all traditions of both Clans shall be allowed to be continued to be practiced by all who wish to do so Sealed by Eamon Campbell-Brae and Aodh Campbell-Brae

Birk Campbell and Bladud Campbell are dead Vladamire00 who played Birk Campbell now plays the character Gryphin O'keefe-Campbell Eamon Campbell have been appointed Temporary Chieftain until Aodh Campbell comes of age

MC Name:danielyoda Full RP Name: Eamon Campbell Race: Adunian Occupation: Clansman Skype/Teamspeak (other means of communication): my skype is daniel150699 Clan/Guild (Optional): Clan Campbell

MC Username: danielyoda Rp Username (be sure to include the correct prefix, look up on info thread): S’Kiseena Kal’en Character Skillset: Kiseena wishes to learn how to fish, ever since she was a child she’s had a fascination with water and what was in it. She will also be taught swordsmanship by her mother. Appearance (age, SUBRACE, gender): Not born yet, Kha’Pantera, Female (18 years old for the sake of the application) Personality: Kiseena is a very energetic Kha, as well as passionate and kind. She enjoys helping others, and running off for an adventure any chance she gets. She often likes to talk to strangers, even if just a hello. She enjoys getting into mischief every now and again, and gets a bit of excitement from freaking out her mother. Please include a short bio of your character's life: Kiseena was born into the Kal’en family, her mother Shalua, and father Lecha raised her within Xer’Tlaasu along with her older siblings Gymn and Kaasha. As a kitten Kiseena had tried hard to get on her mothers nerves. She quickly developed a love for water, and hence baths. Things her mother hated with a passion, or was perhaps even afraid of. Kiseena often enjoyed following around her elder siblings, whether or not she was wanted with them. Her siblings were typically very kind, and as energetic as Kiseena. For the most part she was raised as an ApeKha, just as her siblings and parents before her had been. She retained more of the Kha culture then her elders, as she was more so under the influence of them. But she did come to like things that other Kha would typically despise, certain human clothing, and humans themselves. She was affectionate to her grandfather, Igneberr, unlike her elder siblings. Eventually she took great interest in fish, it had been her favorite meal for a while. Though she had developed the skill of catching them with her paws, this was perhaps her favorite hobby. Her mother, despising water, was fairly displeased to hear her daughter wishing to become a fisherwoman, but would not deny her child of the choice to fish as she pleases. Character's ambitions: Kiseena isn’t very ambitious, she settles for a simpler life and is happy with it. _---Situational Rp Questions---_ 1. As you travel through the Karakatuan jungle, you spot a human trespassing on your nation's lands. He approaches you, obviously distressed, and asks for any food, water, or shelter that you can provide, then tells you that he has been lost in the area for days without any proper supplies. How do you react?: A human wanders aimlessly about the jungle, panting, and clearly exhausted. Kiseena sprints, her black fur occasionally gleaming in the sun light coming through the canopy. Not aware of the human she sprints full speed into his side. The two land with a thud, as the man yells for a moment in pain. Kiseena looks down, surprised to see an Ape wandering about. She scurries off the man, and to a safer distance, wondering if it would be angry or not. The man looks up to her with a pleading look, “Please... food... water...” Kiseena sighs, looking around, she reaches for her bag but finds it’s not there. She hadn’t been expecting a person to be out there, so she had only worn her clothes, which don’t even have pockets. She turns quickly as she hears something moving in the brush, she lowers her voice “I’m so sorry....” she apologizes for leaving him, and runs off knowing if she is caught helping him she will be in just as much trouble. 2. As you romp through the lands of the "apes", you come across a tavern. Inside this tavern, a Dwarf notices you and starts gawking at you, then begins to speak. "Oi! I gots a bowl of cream for you, Kitty! Ha! I'd bet you would make a nice throw rug, wouldn't ya, ya mangy furball?!" He continues act generally as racist as possible. What do you do?: Kiseena sits at the front of the tavern, enjoying a small glass of water while she prepares to continue moving. The dirty, hairy dwarfling looks over to her with a chuckle. “Ay kitteh!” The dwarf stops for a moment, while Kiseena ignores his rude call. “Kitteh!” He waits a moment more, before hopping down and wobbling over to Kiseena “Kitteh!” He says as he puts his hand on her arm to turn her, she faces him with a scowl. “Oi kitteh, yeh shul’ shpehk when shpehkin’ tah!” the dwarf hics. Kiseena stops for a moment to process the dwarfs odd accent and slur before frowning at him. “My name is Kiseena, not kitty.” “Who tah feck yeh think ye’are!? Feckin’ walkin’ furball tahs what! Yeh be gettin nah reshpect from me!” The dwarf runs behind her and yanks her tail with a hearty laugh. Kiseena then stands, looming over the dwarf like a black cloud of imminent doom. She tries to punt the little dwarf in the stomach, the drunken dwarf keels over, puking on himself from too much ale as Kiseena leaves satisfied with herself. 3. One of your fellow Kharajyr and a close friend of yours comes to your dwelling in the middle of the night and begins to pound on your door. After you let him in, he confesses to killing another Kharajyr over a slice of cake. What do you do in response? Kiseena opens the door to her den, surprised to see her friend arrive so late. They share common greetings and Kiseena allows him into her den. They sit, and her friend goes through a long and tiresome explanation of the events that had transpired. She frowns saddened she gets up, “Wait here then... I will get some food from Muuna.” The male nods, replying “Thawnk yu Kiseena.. yu hawv been very kind tu me, mawr then I am wurth..” Kiseena leaves through the door, heading to the nearest guard and bringing him back to her home. She waits outside, while the guard enters. She tears up, though tries to maintain composure. A scuffle is heard, but soon enough the guard exits with her friend in chains being towed behind her. The male is in tears as he looks to Kiseena.”Yu haava betrayed me Kiseena! I thought I cuuld trusta yu!” The male is dragged off, and Kiseena proceeds into her own home again, crying herself back to sleep. Do you swear to follow the Tlatlanni and uphold his law, and do you swear to hold Metztli and all of her actions as sacred? Yes, I do Please include a screenshot or 3D render of your character's skin (I don’t have this yet, but will get it soon.) (This app. is written based on the family actually living in Xer’Tlaasu, which may not happen)

Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name: danielyoda How old are you?: 14 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Denmark Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Not the best, but I try really hard. Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes. How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: Spitfyre7Kira 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: (No mc forums account) 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/! : Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplay is taking a character, and controlling them. It is a lot like writing a book where everyone only writes for their characters. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Meta-gaming is using ooc information ic, such as planning on skype, teamspeak, or in tells, exchanging information you don’t know, and then acting on that information. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power-gaming is forcing others to abide by your will. Ex: Jack slits jills throat, rather than Jack tries to slit jills throat. (The described action is obviously also a villainous act which would require a VA) In-Character Details Character Name: Agnor Tunnelsmasher (http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/68097-the-tunnelsmasher-clan/page__pid__587524__st__20#entry587524 accepted clan app.) Character Race: Dwarf 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: Personality: Agnor is a fairly polite and well mannered dwarf, perhaps not the best fit in dwarven society. He does his best to be intelligent and wise, even though he only really cares for smithing. He tends to consider all other races below dwarves, and would go as far as to make sure they know it. Bio: Agnor is a third generation Tunnelsmasher, son of Thaer & Eyja Tunnelsmasher, Thaer who is then one of the many children of Stenvar Tunnelsmasher. Stenvar is of the first generation of the clan, having had many mates over the years the one who birthed Thaer being Rikke Tunnelsmasher, Stenvar’s third wife. Agnors father, 3rd son of Stenvar, had after passing into adult hood, moved. Thaer settled as a mountain dwarf, who mined for a living. When Agnor was born Thaer knew he did not want his child to be another dwarf, pulling rock out of the earth for others greed. Rather Thaer, upon Agnor being old enough, sought out and hired a teacher for his son, Agnor would become an apprentice smith. Perhaps then he could change the stone into something beautiful, rather then having to haul it out of the earth for others. Agnor was sent to human lands, to study with a village smith, no dwarf having been willing to take in the child as a student for meager payment. The human, in exchange for raw materials from Thaer, taught Agnor the tricks of melting down a chunk of iron, and shaping it. The years passed as Agnor grew in knowledge of shaping earth, Agnor was prepared for his life ahead of him, more so than he could dream. He received a letter from Eorlund, an elder of the clan, a summons to Karik. Agnor, having learned his trade prepared to set off for Karik, where he would re-unite with his clan and face the book. After proving his relation to the clan, he has been told he will be permitted to live in Kariks Tunnelsmasher district. What are your characters ambitions?: Agnor wishes to smith something that will last thousands of years, and become a noted piece of smithing history. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: http://i247.photobucket.com/albums/gg121/animecrazy185/2012-10-09_142442.png Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: Nope 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? Agnor looks around as he enters the pitiful city of Arethor, the human architecture really was a shame. Too bad they weren’t dwarves, too bad everyone wasn’t a dwarf. Wouldn’t that be a great world to live in? Agnor approaches one of the shops, seeing one of his kin running the place of business. “Oi, lad. what’re you doin sellin here, in Arethor of all places?” The shop keep gives a small chuckle. “T’ese ‘umans, some of ‘em realleh suck at tradin’ so eh was ‘opin t’ah make eh beht ‘o coin.” Agnor now joins in some of the laughter. “Your get rich quick scheme eh?” “Aye, know what can eh do yah fer?” Agnor shifts to bring about his mina pouch. “Yer bes’ mug ‘o ale!” Agnor boasts as chucking the appropriate amount of mina upon the table. The other dwarf chuckles as well, pouring ale into a worn wooden mug. “Yeh bring meh back the mug aye?” “Aye!” Agnor says as he turns to continue through Arethor, chugging his ale merrily. 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? Agnor walks down the road at a steady pace, keeping his eyes open, and his belly full with the occasional hunk of meat. He spots the large grimy orc, harassing one of his kin nearby. Agnor huffed, watching from a bit of a distance as the scene continued for a moment. The orc draws his axe, and brings it down in a swoop against the other dwarf. Agnor, in a rage at the action of the orc, the lowest race of ‘em all attacking his kin. Agnor charges head on yelling some incomprehensible dwarven grumbles. He body slams the orc in the back of the leg, taking the orc down on one knee, surprised to see another shortling. Agnor bites the orcs thigh as hard as he can, as the orc lets out a horrid roar mixed with saliva. He then crawls up the orcs back while the other dwarf charges and rams his stomach. Agnor throws a full force blow into the back of the orcs head as it yells some orcish jabber, nearly immediately more orcs can be seen coming. Agnor jumps off the orc and runs as fast as he can in the opposite direction, hoping the other dwarf found his way Agnor continues on to his destination. 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?: Agnor looks on in a slight bit of shock, that any old man would walk with a frail stick for one, and two simply because it was surprising. Agnor rushes to the side of the old man, “Oi, yah alive there?” The old man groans in pain, and it becomes apparent he was hurt in the fall. Agnor bends down, quickly shuffling as many minas as he can back into the pouch, then giving it back to the man, who was likely too disoriented to care too much. At least not immediately. Agnor bent down,holding his arm out to help the man up. The old mans body was too frail to stand at this point, so Agnor lifted the man up on his shoulder. Slowly the two marched like that, the man half dragging on the ground due to Agnors short stature. Agnor brings him to Malinor, and leaves him in the care of the elves.

[[ MC Name: danielyoda ]] [[ OOC Reason For Joining: Spitfyre7Kira invited me ]] Yer Name: Agnor Tunnelsmasher Yer Race: Dwarf Yer Relation Tu T'e Clan: Decendant of the first generation of tunnelsmashers. Yer Reasun Fer Joinin': Eorlund had wrote me about the clans re-unification in Karik, so here I am. Yer 'istory: (Will be getting written according to lore, pm spit) Are yer willin' tu take de clan name: N/A