Stengolv

Out-Of-Character Details Not much. Minecraft Account Name: Claintic How old are you?: 16 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Sweden 01:00+ GMT Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Highest grade in graduation from elementary school in Malmö Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Few but I wish to learn, and I do like interactions. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes, yes I do. How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: Skytt1995, he said it was a great server. Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: I did have, but lost them. It was a long… Long time ago. 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/! : Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Play a made up character and interact as him. This is my own words damnit. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Taking information out of game and implant them in game this is my own words. In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Emote with alternative result than the ones I enforced the person in question for. Damnit already I do use my own words. xD In-Character Details Brown hair, joyful smile. Average muscular body fit for combat and a hard day work. Character Name: Stengolv Stenhuset 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 was born inside the realms of the human empire Holy Oren. In an nearly unknown village named Welling Town. Life was hard as the winter stroke early destroying most of the harvest for the year. Not to mention the land lords big celebration costing us even more. I was a young lad than. Working some hours in the field or taking care of the animals. But when the riot began lead by Warith the humble blacksmith my father joined in his ranks. Heavily out trained and less quality equipment than the guard they fought for their belief. There were a few lucky ones who survived the blood bath… My father was not one of them. Warith had made sure that all the women and children that included me got transported in wagons to Arethor. I worked in any way possible from post carrier to simple carrier. And made gold to make it to Malinor. It was there I learned the art of the sword alongside the bow. As well as hunting and fishing pretty much basic surviving technic in the wild. I was never ending grateful towards the elf for their help. It was at the end of the year I heard from Warith now known as Wellington. I left for his location to find him and to honor my father by serving him. And now here I am on the boat, 26 years old a young man with many talents and sense for honor. What are your characters ambitions?: Serving Wellington in his father’s place, for now until he can decide what to do next. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: http://s1275.beta.photobucket.com/user/Christopher_Andersson/media/Uniform.png.html Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: High of moral and honor. And do believe in the purpose of the greater good rather than good itself. The goal justify the 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? Hey master dwarf. My name is Stengolv I’m fairly new in Arethor and if you could possibly lend me a job or? Perhaps point me in the direction of one. It would be greatly appreciated. No? Anyhow I would need supply for my travel to Malinor and you might never know where to find food on a journey so far. If you even find one, so I would need some fruit to last the week and meat for the second week. I hope these coins are sufficient enough. *lay out some coins on the desk* I would also appreciate if you could speed up as time is precious to me at the moment thanks. 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? Hey! You two are you insane. Someone might even think your some kind of left over undead arguing in the middle of the night in the open. Could you please take your fight to a more suitable place? Or even perhaps just tell me what the problem would be and we can solve it right here and now. *placing his hand around the sword grip for safety as he does not know the two strangers* Theft is punishable with jail or even death sometimes but arguing over whose race is the best? That is just plain ridiculous, now would you please separate and carry on with your precious life. *The two of them would turn their eyes on me and I could almost feel how the anger turned towards me* Never mind.. *I raise my hands to calm them* Very well I will leave you two alone * I continue my path towards Oren* 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?: *quickly gets to the old man helping him up than I quickly gather the gold pieces and place them in the bag and return it to the old man* Are you in need of my assistance? I’m heading towards Malinor for combat practice. No? Hmm let me help you anyway. *Find the best and suitable branch and breaks it of making it to an almost perfect walking stick. I than hand it over to the old man quickly peer him to see if he’s alright before saying good bye*

Hey, my name is Nike. I'm friend with Twizzlie Skytt1995 Mormors_toffla and several others trying to get into the server atm. I hope we shall all enjoy a great time together in the future. Hopefully my second app will get accepted.

Out-Of-Character Details Not much. Minecraft Account Name: Claintic How old are you?: 16 Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Sweden 01:00+ GMT Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Highest grade in graduation from elementary school in Malmö Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Few but I wish to learn, and I do like interactions. Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes, yes I do. How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: Skytt1995, he said it was a great server. Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: I did have, but lost them. It was a long… Long time ago. 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/! : Definitions In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Playing out a character consciously or un consciously and act as he would based on background story. In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Taking information out of game and implant them in game In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Forcing an emote against a player, forcing him into no options what so ever making it one sided RP fight or emote. In-Character Details Brown hair, joyful smile. Average muscular body fit for combat and a hard day work. Character Name: Stengolv 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 was born inside the realms of the human empire Holy Oren. In an nearly unknown village named Welling Town. Life was hard as the winter stroke early destroying most of the harvest for the year. Not to mention the land lords big celebration costing us even more. I was a young lad than. Working some hours in the field or taking care of the animals. But when the riot began lead by Warith the humble blacksmith my father joined in his ranks. Heavily out trained and less quality equipment than the guard they fought for their belief. There were a few lucky ones who survived the blood bath… My father was not one of them. Warith had made sure that all the women and children that included me got transported in wagons to Arethor. I worked in any way possible from post carrier to simple carrier. And made gold to make it to Malinor. It was there I learned the art of the sword alongside the bow. As well as hunting and fishing pretty much basic surviving technic in the wild. I was never ending grateful towards the elf for their help. It was at the end of the year I heard from Warith now known as Wellington. I left for his location to find him and to honor my father by serving him. And now here I am on the boat, 26 years old a young man with many talents and sense for honor. What are your characters ambitions?: Serving Wellington in his father’s place, for now until he can decide what to do next. Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: http://i.imgur.com/tLxNI.png Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: High of moral and honor. And do believe in the purpose of the greater good rather than good itself. The goal justify the road. 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? Hey master dwarf. My name is Stengolv I’m fairly new in Arethor and if you could possibly lend me a job or? Perhaps point me in the direction of one. It would be greatly appreciated. No? Anyhow I would need supply for my travel to Malinor and you might never know where to find food on a journey so far. If you even find one, so I would need some fruit to last the week and meat for the second week. I hope these coins are sufficient enough. *lay out some coins on the desk* I would also appreciate if you could speed up as time is precious to me at the moment thanks. 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? Hey! You two are you insane. Someone might even think your some kind of left over undead arguing in the middle of the night in the open. Could you please take your fight to a more suitable place? Or even perhaps just tell me what the problem would be and we can solve it right here and now. *placing his hand around the sword grip for safety as he does not know the two strangers* Theft is punishable with jail or even death sometimes but arguing over whose race is the best? That is just plain ridiculous, now would you please separate and carry on with your precious life. 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?: *quickly gets to the old man helping him up than I quickly gather the gold pieces and place them in the bag and return it to the old man* Are you in need of my assistance? I’m heading towards Malinor for combat practice. No? Hmm let me help you anyway. *Find the best and suitable branch and breaks it of making it to an almost perfect walking stick. I than hand it over to the old man quickly peer him to see if he’s alright before saying good bye*