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  1. Wub iz lat nayme?: Mi naym bi Klorg!

    Wub iz lat age?: Twenty-twee! (23)

    Wub role lat wub tuu fill?: Mi gunnah bi ah Flash-bo!

    Iz lat a boi ur a gurl?: Boi.

    Lat gobo?: Yub!

    Do lat vow tuu taykin' dun 'dah ebal Jeztur agh Uruk Quinn?: Yub.

    OOC:

    What time-zone are you in?: UTC-5 or EST.

    What is you maturity level, be honest?: From 1-10, I'd say 8-9. I'm mature in RP (if my character is being mature) and mostly in OOC, though I like to have a good laugh sometimes.

    Are you applying with a main or an alt?: Main.

  2. Given Name (Minecraft name): BlindPiratez

    True Name (Character name): Klorg

    Magic Art Practiced (and current tier): Mi am sekwetley peepin' mi maztah, agh mi am praktizin' illuzion mojo.  ((I'm still getting me an overseer.))

    Do you condone villainous actions? (Do you have an accepted villain application?): Yub, mi an eevel gobo! *laughs hysterically* ((I have 1a, 3b, 4a, and 4c.))

    Short biography of thyself: Mi am mightee gobo! Mi nub laik tew eetz deh carruhtz, agh watughmeelun. Bub mi LUB MEETZ! Purkchupz agh zteak bi veri hozh! Mi am pweety hozh klompin' bub mi kan git bettah. Zo, mi maztah hab beenz duing zum illuzion mojo, agh mi wub laik tew learn haw tew yooz mojo zo mi kan trickz deh sharaz! Zo, yub! Dat iz mi biografii.

  3. Character
    Character Name: Klorg
    Age: 23
    Gender: Male
    Race: Orc (Goblin)
    Status: Alive, and well.

    Description
    Height: 3" tall.
    Weight: 40 pounds.
    Body Type: Small and stout.
    Eyes: Blood red.
    Hair: His hair is light brown, strapped in a pony-tail.
    Skin: Green, like most other orcs/goblins.
    Markings/Tattoos:   N/A.
    Health: Perfect health.
    Personality: Klorg can be impatient at times, and also greedy/picky. He stays true to his friends, and loves to read/look at picture books. His favourite type of food is meat. So that means chicken, steak, porkchops, etc. He despises vegetables, and will only eat them when in a VERY important situation. He doesn't mind bread though.
    Inventory: Klorg always carries his handy-dandy dagger with him, in case of an emergency. He also always makes sure to have some kind of food with him; usually meat. He also keeps his pipe and cactus green with him at all times.
    Further Details:   
    Klorg is a small gobo, also currently very interested in illusion magic, and just magic in general. He is not in a clan at the moment, but has recently joined the "Gobonik Armeh". This is basically an army of gobos, and their purpose is to get rid of stouts. (Dwarves)

    Life Style
    Alignment*: 
    Neutral Good
    Deity*: [Work in Progress...]
    Religion: [Work in Progress...]
    Alliance/Nation/Home: Deh Gobonik Armeh
    Job/Class: 
    Title(s): [Work in Progress...]
    Profession(s): [Work in Progress...]
    Special Skill(s): [Work in Progress...]
    Flaw(s): [Work in Progress...]

    Magic*
    Current Status
    [Work in Progress...]
    Arch-type[Work in Progress...]
    Sub-Type[Work in Progress...]
    Rank[Work in Progress...]
    Weakness(es): [Work in Progress...]
    Strength(s): [Work in Progress...]
    Current Spell(s): [Work in Progress...]


    Weaponry
    Fighting Style: 
    [Work in Progress...]
    Trained Weapon[Work in Progress...]
    Favored Weapon: [Work in Progress...]
    Archery: [Work in Progress...]

    Biography
    Parents: 
    [Work in Progress...]
    Siblings: [Work in Progress...]
    Children: [Work in Progress...]
    Extended Family: [Work in Progress...]
    Pet(s): [Work in Progress...]

    History Artwork:

    None so far, due to the fact that I am a terrible drawer. xD
     

  4. Out-Of-Character Details

    Minecraft Account Name: BlindPiratez

    How old are you?: 14

    Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Canada

    Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes, I would consider my grammar to be good. Although I am also always finding new ways to improve it.

    Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes. I have had many experiences with roleplaying. My favourite types of games are always MMORPGs (Massive Multiplayer Online Role Playing Game). I've played MANY of those, and would love to try out a Minecraft one.

    Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes.

    How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I heard about it from my friends thomascovey, and bruinsboy7.

    Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/78928-d-blindpiratez-application/

    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 posted.

    Definitions

    In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is the act of staying in a characters shoes. You ARE the character. Not yourself.

    In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Meta-Gaming is when you bring information, etc. from the real world into the game. For example, Salvador walks into his rocky, humble cave. He realizes he needs some rest. He sits down on his wooden chair and turns on his computer. He then begins to play Black Ops 2.

    In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: The act of power-emoting is when you don't give the other player a chance to react. Example: Player_A walks up to Player_B. Player_A pickpockets Player_B. A non-example: Player_A likes ice cream.

    In-Character Details

    Character Name: Salvador Edrack

    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: Salvador had once lived a good life. He had 2 brothers (Gobin, and Warrock), and 1 sister (Cylia). Salvador being the youngest of them all, he was 18. They were all elves. What about their parents, you may ask? No-one knows where they are. They disappeared after going shopping in the city of Arethor, only God knows where they are. The elves were forced to adapt, and try to live how they once had.

    So, let's talk about Salvador himself. He's quite the funny guy if you ask anyone in town. But he's pretty mysterious as well. He never shows his face, and is always covered up. He has blonde hair, and wears green clothes. His weapon of choice? A bow. Salvador has been hunting for years, and has mastered the skill of using a bow. One of his favourite things to do is to hunt. Over the years, he has killed birds, bunnies, deers, bears, and many more. When it comes to survival, Salvador is all set. He's obviously very agile, only being 40 years old. And that's extremely young for an elf, as they live usually up to 400 years.

    Ok, back to the past. Salvador is now 38 years old. Warrock had passed away due to old age, and Gobin and Cylia got married to other elves, leaving Salvador alone. It had been too long that he's been alone. He had been really bored. He wanted to meet new people, build a new house, and get married. So on his last day at his home, he packed 3 big bags full of food; enough for 2 months, and took his bow and arrows. He then set out on a long journey seeking to achieve his new goals.

    What are your characters ambitions?: Salvador's ambitions are to get back in power, get married and try to live life how he once did.

    Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: http://gyazo.com/0af30bd95319e2f292a883b7a007c8a1

    Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: No. I explained as much as I possibly could.

    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 see him, and he sees me. Our eyes meet, and I walk towards him. A smile comes to his face. "What would you like today sir?" asks the dwarf. "We're selling some of the finest wares in all of Arethor!" His clothes are ripped, and obviously too big for him. I don't need anything today, but he does. "Nothing." I reply. "Just for you to get better clothes!" I say and laugh. Then I plunk a pouch full of 10 minas on the table. "Thank you sir! How can I ever repay you?" he asks? "You don't." And I walk away.

    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? "What's going on here?" I ask the two. "None of yer business fool!" The orc snarls at me. I take a step back and wield my bow. "He's going to kill me if I don't give him my minas!" shouts the dwarf. I take a closer look at him. His face is familiar. "Shut yer mouth! Now hand it over, or die!" threatens the orc. I take another look at the dwarf, and it hits me. It's the poor dwarf that I gave money to! "Help!" the dwarf yells. I load my bow with an arrow and aim at the orc. "That's it." The orc raises his sword and I shoot for his head. But it had been too late. The dwarf takes his final breath, and falls to the ground. A split-second after, the orc notices a flailing arrow coming towards his face, and drops dead. I go and pick up the pouch of minas the dwarf dropped. Only 6 coins left, and I realize that the dwarf had bought a new jacket. I take one last look, and walk away.

    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?: I really could use some extra money after giving some to that dwarf... But the man is helpless. I'll have to help him. "Are you okay sir?" I ask the old man. "Can you please use me money to get me a new walking stick?" "Sure." I reply. I pick up the bag and walk to the store. The pouch has 16 coins in it. A walking stick costs 3. I buy the stick and walk back to the old man. I give him the stick, and fix his pouch really quickly. "May the Gods bless you young one." says the old man. He gets on his feet, and checks his pouch. He looks back at me and smiles.

    Edit: I changed my character's bio, and changed the theft part of the third Open-Response Question. I hope I get accepted, and good luck to all others who are applying!

  5. Out-Of-Character Details

    Minecraft Account Name: BlindPiratez

    How old are you?: 16

    Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Canada

    Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes, I would consider my grammar to be good. Although I am also always finding new ways to improve it.

    Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Yes. I have had many experiences with roleplaying. My favourite types of games are always MMORPGs (Massive Multiplayer Online Role Playing Game). I've played MANY of those, and would love to try out a Minecraft one.

    Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes.

    How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: I heard about it from my friends thomascovey, and bruinsboy7.

    Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: This is my first one.

    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 did post.

    Definitions

    In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Roleplaying is the act of staying in a characters shoes. You ARE the character. Not yourself.

    In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Meta-Gaming is when you bring information, etc. from the real world into the game. For example, Salvador walks into his rocky, humble cave. He realizes he needs some rest. He sits down on his wooden chair and turns on his computer. He then begins to play Black Ops 2.

    In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: The act of power-emoting is when you don't give the other player a chance to react. Example: Player_A walks up to Player_B. Player_A pickpockets Player_B. A non-example: Player_A likes ice cream.

    In-Character Details

    Character Name: Salvador Edrack

    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: Salvador had once lived a decent life. He had 2 brothers (Gobin, and Warrock), and 1 sister (Cylia). Salvador being the youngest of them all, he was 18. They were all elves. What about their parents, you may ask? They were assassinated, by God knows who. One day, the 4 elves had come back from hunting with deer, chicken, and bunny meat. Only to find their parents dead on the front porch. And so it all began. The 4 elves forged an alliance, and swore to find and kill the ones who murdered their parents.

    So, let's talk about Salvador himself. He's quite the funny guy if you ask anyone in town. But he's pretty mysterious as well. He never shows his face, and is always covered up. He has blonde hair, and wears green clothes. His weapon of choice? A bow. Salvador has been hunting for years, and has mastered the skill of using a bow. One of his favourite things is to hunt. Over the years, he has killed birds, bunnies, deers, bears, and many more. When it comes to survival, Salvador is all set. He's obviously very agile, only being 20 years old.

    Ok, back to the past. It's been a while after his parents were killed. One day, it was Salvador's turn to hunt for dinner. Gobin, Warrock, and Cylia were on their guard to defend their home. A couple hours later after hunting, Salvador had gotten deers, bunnies, and some fish. He also got some carrots and potatoes from their farm. When he returned, he noticed the blood on his porch. He dropped his items, and followed the trail. Then he found Warrock. Lying on the ground, and against the wall. Dead. He got devastated! Who would do this? Why his family? He searched, and found Cylia. An arrow right through her heart. He then hears a light moan. Gobin! Salvador finds Gobin. Blood is all over him. Gobin then opens his eyes, and whispers. "Avenge us Salvador. His name is--" And he falls dead. Salvador knows what to do, and is thirsty for blood.

    What are your characters ambitions?: Salvador's ambitions are to get back in power, and get revenge on those who once murdered his family.

    Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here: http://gyazo.com/0af30bd95319e2f292a883b7a007c8a1

    Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: No. I explained as much as I possibly could.

    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 see him, and he sees me. Our eyes meet, and I walk towards him. A smile comes to his face. "What would you like today sir?" asks the dwarf. His clothes are ripped, and obviously too big for him. I don't need anything today, but he does. "Nothing." I reply. "Just for you to get better clothes!" I say, and plunk a pouch full of 10 coins on the table. "Thank you sir! How can I ever repay you?" he asks? "You don't." And I walk away.

    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? "What's going on here?" I ask the two. "None of yer business fool!" The orc snarls at me. I take a step back and wield my bow. "He's going to kill me if I don't give him my money!" shouts the dwarf. I take a closer look at him. His face is familiar. "Shut yer mouth! Now hand it over, or die!" threatens the orc. I take another look at the dwarf, and it hits me. It's the poor dwarf that I gave money to! "Help!" the dwarf yells. I load my bow with an arrow and aim at the orc. "That's it." The orc raises his sword and I shoot for his head. But it had been too late. The dwarf takes his final breath, and falls to the ground. A split-second after, the orc notices a flailing arrow coming towards his face, and drops dead. I go and pick up the pouch of money the dwarf dropped. Only 6 coins left, and I realize that the dwarf had bought a new jacket. I take one last look, and walk away.

    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?: I really could use some extra money after giving some to that dwarf... But the man is helpless. I'll have to help him. "Are you okay there sir?" I ask the old man. "Can you please use me money to get me a new walking stick?" "Sure." I reply. I pick up the bag and walk to the store. The pouch has 16 coins in it. A walking stick costs 3. I quietly slip 4 coins into my pocket. I buy the stick and walk back to the old man. I give him the stick, and his money pouch. "May God bless you young one." says the old man. He gets on his feet, and checks his pouch. He looks back at me and curses.

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