Fyrus

Out-Of-Character Details Minecraft Account Name:FyrusCarmin How old are you?: 22 Time-Zone/Country of Residence:France Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: I use english very often, from work to internet discussions about anything and everything. Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: I have RP'ed in a previous server, but it felt a bit empty of players. I also have a bit of experience in storywriting for some side-stories I've made for my character in another game. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes, I've read the rules, and I agree with them. How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I've heard of it while looking at the "More Players Models" mod. Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum?: Here Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: RP'ing is the act if living, talking, and feeling things as if I were my own character, to the others. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Metagaming is using outside knowledge, not supposed to be known by the character, to plan out in advance or to ignore information which is not yet acquired by the character. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Power-emoting is taking actions that would not let other people continue through it. It does not gives players the option of doing another action, and prevents playing in a fair manner. In-Character Details Character Name: Fyrus Carmin Character Race: 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: Fyrus is a young Elf with periwinkle-colored hair and eyes. He is a shy kind person, which doesn't resort to fighting or violence unless it is necessary. He is respectful of all living creatures, and does not harm them unless he feels in direct danger himself. Fyrus is also friendly with all races and animals alike. He wears a red and yellow vest, red and white pants and red boots, complete with a red cap, all tanned and dyed by himself. Fyrus lost his parents at a very young age, a traumatizing experience that left him with no memories of what exactly happened, besides remembering a shadow that almost always change shape with every nightmare. With no parents left, and almost no link to the city of the High Elves, since his parents were considere "unclean" by the Council, and lived by the harbour district, he decided to leave to the forest of Malinor and live closer to the nature. With his newfound knowledge with Bows, Fyrus decided to explore the world, that he only knew in books, and hopefully leave a page in the story of the world. What are your characters ambitions?: Fyrus want to find out what happened to his parents, and what is this ever-changing shadow that haunts his dreams. He also wants to explore the world and meet different people and cultures, other than those of the Elves. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: 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? *Walking up to the shop and checking his items* -Hello, did you make those arrows ? -Oh yes, sir. Those were made from the flint that us Dwarves can find in our mines. It makes us another way to gather income for our families. -Those are really well made, although a bit of adjustment could be made on the feathers, they do look sharp and solid. I will take them. *Giving the Dwarf a small pouch of Minas, he notices there is some extra in it* -Oh, I think you gave me too much money for the worth of these. -Ah, don't worry, keep them. You might need them more than I do. If there is anything else I could help with, don't hesitate. My name is Fyrus. Pleased to meet you. 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? *Getting quickly between the two races* -What is happening here ? -Elf, not matter to you, leave ! -Help me, please, this Orc fellow doesn't want to understand ! -Help what ? You late in making sword brah ! You ! Liar ! -Come on, Orc, leave him and let him explain his story better. I won't allow you to lay a hand on him before I get the full story. *After listening to both parts of the story, he understands that the Dwarf had a sword commissioned for the Orc, which is late in delivery, because the Dwrf ran out of materials to finish it. As such, the Orc wanted to get the sword by force, believing to have been tricked.* -I do believe that you overreacted a little, Orc fellow. I do understand the Dwarf having to hand you an item for what you paid, but getting into violence is not a solution. At best, you would only be able to not buy anything from them again, is this what you want ? I don't think so, so I'd suggest you just leave, and give the little Dwarf some more time to let him finish and polish his work. 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?: -Old man! *Getting quickly to the old man, and helping him sit on a wood log* -Oh ... Thank You ... Young Elf ... -Wait here for a bit, I'll get your Minas back. *After filling back his bag and counting with him to see if there were any missing, he begins to speak with the old man* -I am Fyrus, who are you ? -I am just an old man from Aegis... I am afraid my old bones cannot carry me too far alone ... If only we didn't have that curse of Iblees... Maybe I could be as healthy as you look. -I know, it must be hard to have such a limited life... By the way, let me craft another stick for you. *Crafts another stick from a nearby birch tree* -Here. Do you need any help going back to the town ? -I will be fine ... Thank you again ... *Watches as the old man leaves, and follows him for a bit just to be sure he won't get any more troubles* I hope you liked, it was a bit of my first time formatting text like this, I'm eargerly waiting to be accepted and start playing on that wonderul-looking server !