CptShoelace

MC Name: CptShoelace

Name: Tog Irongrinder

Your Name: Tog Irongrinder

((MC Name)):

CptShoelace

The Candidates:

Dreek Ireheart

Zahrer Irongrinder X

Kjell Ireheart 

Indago Stormhammer

"Count meh in tu!"

-Tog Irongrinder - Miner

Name: Tog Thunderblade (Irongrinder)

Age: 274

Race: Dwarf

Position Applying For: Grand Merchant

Experiance: I 'ave run a shop and a great negotiator.

Reasons: I beh wantin' to beh t'e Gran' Merc'ant 'cause I beh a trustworthy Dworf an' I beh a great asset for t'e Kin'dom ov Urguan wit' maneh friends all ovah ov Ant'os. Back in Kal' Azgoth I would 'elp Za'rer out ut Irongrinder imports makin' t'e clan much needed money. Along wit' meh bein' a grea' shopkeepeh I can train new merc'ants, roight now i beh trainin' meh own son tu beh a mer'cant, even ask meh brot'er Za'rer little old Drorn made t'e clan more money durin' t'e festival t'en we 'ave in t'e past mont'. Maneh younglin's need tu beh trained if weh wunt good wealt' an' prosperity to t'e Grand Kin'dom ov Urguan.

Signed,

Tog Thunderblade

(May yer wits beh sharp an' you blade sharper)

Out-Of-Character Details:

Minecraft Account Name:
CptShoelace

How old are you?: 13

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Central U.S.A.

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes I do

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: yes on a couple of other
servers.

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: yes

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: From Josh3738 / Zahrer-Ord
(Cousin)

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft:

http://www.lordofthe...ce/#entry682685

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/80675-application-3/#entry688453

http://www.lordofthe...ts-application/

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/80675-application-3/#entry688453

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: Taking on the life, actions, and consequences of a
fictional character.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Using information out
of character like looking at

character cards, and using that information in game to your advantage and/or
the disadvantage of others.

In your own words, define what
the act of power-emoting is: forcing a result on someone else like if “Tog
stabs and kills Boris”

In-Character Details:

Character Name: Tog Irongrinder

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:

Tog’s family are master smiths and have been so for 200 years. When he was little
they gave him a small golden ring. He keeps this always in his front right
pocket and places this on his finger when he wields his mighty axe into battle.
He suffered a devastating loss when very recently they were killed in a lava
flow erupting from the mountain outside the dwarven hold. He has been training
to become a proud warrior and has trained under Zahrer-Ord, Legion Stoneguard.
Tog is bulky but tall for being a dwarf and he is good wielding an battleaxe.
From having Master smiths as parents he has been able to learn from the best in
crafting, mining and fighting.

Tog has a bit of an anger issue when it comes to dealing with orcs. Since he was held hostage and tortured by
orcish warriors. His aggresstion has come to a point were has to hold himself
back whenever he see one of his ugly foes. The last orc he has face ended up looking like a pile of moosh. Also Tog is not the smartest with books but he a reliable stratigest when planning attacks. Tog is currently on the road to the
Dwarven hold near the New Mali settlement to catch up with an old friend named
Zahrer-Ord who is currently a Stonguard in the Dwarven Legion.

What are your characters
ambitions?:

Rid the world of all that oppose what’s right.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of

your skin here:

http://www.minecraft...randen-warrior/

Is there anything else you would
like to say about your character: Yes, though he may have a stout temper he
enjoys doing some of the quieter things in life such as fishing and taking
hikes around the mountains to stay fit.

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?

As I walk into the grand city Arethor and move about the streets looking for a
merchant or vender who is selling weapons, I come upon a short and very dirty
stall. Upon looking closer at it's occupant I notice that it is a dwarf. He is

busy messing around with a chest full of tools and weapons so his back is
turned. I walk up and tap him on the shoulder. He was not expecting this, and
whirled around slamming his ax into the post that held up the stand. The stand
promptly collapsed on top of him. I step back and look at the mess of wood and
tools that lay on top of the small dwarf. He struggles to remove himself from
the rubble. Bending down I lift a large pole that is fallen across his back and
he

squirms out from under him and the stand. “Are ye alroight there lad?”. He
shakes his head and a cloud of dust rises from his hair and beard. “Aye 'ah be
alroight bu' me stand 'is finished, I don' think ah will be able t' fix it”. “I
c'n 'elp ye...'ere lif' this

'ere pole”. He lifts the poll and I correct the toppled over table. Then once
he leans the pull up against the table I quickly tired off with a rope. I then
noticed the sign on his post. It reads “Farren's Goods-Makers of weapons and
tools”. After reading the sign I speak with him “Oh so ye make weapons do ye?
Well, ah'm in the market fer a new axe. Do ye 'ave what a' need?” “Aye, I 'ave
what ye need tha' will be no charge fer 'elpin me.” “No I will pay ye lad, and
I shall pay ye extra because ye be a dwarf”. I reach into my bag and pull out a
heavy pouch of coins, I then hand this to the small dwarf. “Oh t'ank ye greatly
sar, t'ank ye greatly”.

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?

It is been a long day and I had been searching for a place to rest my head for
a few hours. I hear a loud shout from around a bend in the road and this is
answered by an equally loud shout. Upon rounding the bend I find a short dwarf
almost chest to chest with the tall orc his tusks gleam with spit as he's
shouts at the dwarf. Not understanding the orcish language, I walk up to them
with my battleaxe drawn “Oi you there, ah think ye be messin wit' the wrong
people. Even ye remember th' las' toime we wen' t' war wit' ye it was a bi'
over a day ago.” I notice a long and bloody gash across the orc's arm. ?an' ah
see ye were in th' battle t'. Well then ah sugges' ye leave now befer I cut off
yer 'ead and skin ye fer a carpet.”. Upon hearing this a flicker of rage
appeared in the orc's eyes. He starts rambling in orcish and not knowing what
he’s saying I hurl my smaller axe at his feet “I don’ t’ink ye kno’ wat yer getting’
into.” He mumbled something I could not understand and walked off in the other
direction. “T'ank ye sar, ah fergot me axe back in th' 'old an' 'e was abou' t'
kill me” “Any toime lad, bu' wait, ah know ye...”. I lean forward to get a
closer look at his face and through his helm I discover eyes that I recognize.
“Zahrer? It be me yer ol' friend' Tog” “Tog?...” His facial expression changed
as though he had just recognized “Tog!!!”. We embrace for a moment and then
separate to inspect each other. “I's bin a long toime there lad” I respond
eagerly “Aye a long time” “well le's git some food inter ye an' we c'n catch
up” “Aye food would be nice” and we walked off together towards the dwarven and
hold.

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 approached the man that lies on the ground bending down I propped up against
a tree. “'re ye alroight

there sar?” He pauses before responding, takes a breath, and speaks “yes I am,
but my coins, all my coins, they spill everywhere” “I will git them fer ye”. I
bent down quickly, retrieve most of the coins and put back into the bag. “There
ye gu frien' all 'ere fer ye and 'ere tae this” I reach around and pull a blunt
axe off of my back. With some effort I pull off the head and replace it on my
back I examined the shaft of the tool intended to the old man. “Will this do?”
“Aye this will do, and thank you ever so much kind dwarf. How can I repay
thee?” “Ye can' repay me 'cause ye don' need ter, my 'elp was free o' charge”
the man stares at me bewildered at my response. I walk around him and continue
on down the road. He stares at me until I round the next bend and lose him from
my sight

P.S.

Josh3738 has
permited me to use his name in this application.

Out-Of-Character Details:

Minecraft Account Name: CptShoelace

How old are you?: 13

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Central U.S.A.

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes I do

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: yes on a couple of other servers.

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: yes

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: From Josh3738 / Zahrer-Ord (Cousin)

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft:
http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/80122-application-for-cptshoelace/#entry682685

http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/80167-deniedcpts-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/!
:

Definitions:

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Taking on the life, actions, and consequences of a fictional character.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Using information out of character like looking at
character cards, and using that information in game to your advantage and/or the disadvantage of others.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: forcing a result on someone else like if “Tog stabs and kills Boris”

In-Character Details:

Character Name: Tog Irongrinder

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:

Tog’s family are master smiths and have been so for 200 years. When he was little they gave him a small golden ring. He keeps this always in his front right pocket and places this on his finger when he wields his mighty axe into battle. He suffered a devastating loss when very recently they were killed in a lava flow erupting from the mountain outside the dwarven hold. He has been training to become a proud warrior and has trained under Zahrer-Ord, Legion Stoneguard. Tog is bulky but tall for being a dwarf and he is good wielding an battleaxe. From having Master smiths as parents he has been able to learn from the best in crafting, mining and fighting.

Tog has a bit of an anger issue when it comes to dealing with orcs. He is currently on the road to the Dwarven hold near the New Mali settlement to catch up with an old friend named Zahrer-Ord who is currently a Stonguard in the Dwarven Legion.

What are your characters ambitions?:
Rid the world of all that oppose what’s right.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of
your skin here:

http://www.minecraftskins.com/skin/673177/elgranden-warrior/

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: Yes, though he may have a stout temper he enjoys doing some of the quieter things in life such as fishing and taking hikes around the mountains to stay fit.

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?

As I walk into the grand city Arethor and move about the streets looking for a merchant or vender who is selling weapons, I come upon a short and very dirty stall. Upon looking closer at it's occupant I notice that it is a dwarf. He is
busy messing around with a chest full of tools and weapons so his back is turned. I walk up and tap him on the shoulder. He was not expecting this, and whirled around slamming his ax into the post that held up the stand. The stand promptly collapsed on top of him. I step back and look at the mess of wood and tools that lay on top of the small dwarf. He struggles to remove himself from the rubble. Bending down I lift a large pole that is fallen across his back and he
squirms out from under him and the stand. “Are ye alroight there lad?”. He shakes his head and a cloud of dust rises from his hair and beard. “Aye 'ah be alroight bu' me stand 'is finished, I don' think ah will be able t' fix it”. “I c'n 'elp ye...'ere lif' this
'ere pole”. He lifts the poll and I correct the toppled over table. Then once he leans the pull up against the table I quickly tired off with a rope. I then noticed the sign on his post. It reads “Farren's Goods-Makers of weapons and tools”. After reading the sign I speak with him “Oh so ye make weapons do ye? Well, ah'm in the market fer a new axe. Do ye 'ave what a' need?” “Aye, I 'ave what ye need tha' will be no charge fer 'elpin me.” “No I will pay ye lad, and I shall pay ye extra because ye be a dwarf”. I reach into my bag and pull out a heavy pouch of coins, I then hand this to the small dwarf. “Oh t'ank ye greatly sar, t'ank ye greatly”.

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?

It is been a long day and I had been searching for a place to rest my head for a few hours. I hear a loud shout from around a bend in the road and this is answered by an equally loud shout. Upon rounding the bend I find a short dwarf almost chest to chest with the tall orc his tusks gleam with spit as he's shouts at the dwarf. Not understanding the orcish language, I walk up to them with my battleaxe drawn “Oi you there, ah think ye be messin wit' the wrong people. Even ye remember th' las' toime we wen' t' war wit' ye it was a bi' over a day ago.” I notice a long and bloody gash across the orc's arm. ?an' ah see ye were in th' battle t'. Well then ah sugges' ye leave now befer I cut off yer 'ead and skin ye fer a carpet.”. Upon hearing this a flicker of fear appeared in the orc's eyes. He mumbled something I could not understand and walked off in the other direction. “T'ank ye sar, ah fergot me axe back in th' 'old an' 'e was abou' t' kill me” “Any toime lad, bu' wait, ah know ye...”. I lean forward to get a closer look at his face and through his helm I discover eyes that I recognize. “Zahrer? It be me yer ol' friend' Tog” “Tog?...” His facial expression changed as though he had just recognized “Tog!!!”. We embrace for a moment and then separate to inspect each other. “I's bin a long toime there lad” I respond eagerly “Aye a long time” “well le's git some food inter ye an' we c'n catch up” “Aye food would be nice” and we walked off together towards the dwarven and hold.

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 approached the man that lies on the ground bending down I propped up against a tree. “'re ye alroight
there sar?” He pauses before responding, takes a breath, and speaks “yes I am, but my coins, all my coins, they spill everywhere” “I will git them fer ye”. I bent down quickly, retrieve most of the coins and put back into the bag. “There ye gu frien' all 'ere fer ye and 'ere tae this” I reach around and pull a blunt axe off of my back. With some effort I pull off the head and replace it on my back I examined the shaft of the tool intended to the old man. “Will this do?” “Aye this will do, and thank you ever so much kind dwarf. How can I repay thee?” “Ye can' repay me 'cause ye don' need ter, my 'elp was free o' charge” the man stares at me bewildered at my response. I walk around him and continue on down the road. He stares at me until I round the next bend and lose him from my sight.

Out-Of-Character Details:

Minecraft Account Name: CptShoelace

How old are you?: 13

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Central U.S.A.

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes I do

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: yes on a couple of other servers.

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: yes

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: From Josh3738 / Zahrer-Ord (Cousin)

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/80122-application-for-cptshoelace/#entry682685

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: Taking on the life, actions, and consequences of a fictional character.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: Using information out of character like looking at character cards, and using that information in game to your advantage and/or the disadvantage of others.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: Using emotes to turn events usually for your benefit and other's downfall. For example player 1 kills player 2 and takes his/her stuff and uses it for his benefit.

In-Character Details:

Character Name: Tog Irongrinder

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:

Tog’s family are master smiths and he has been training to become a proud warrior. Tog is bulky but tall for being a dwarf and he is good wielding an battleaxe. From having Master smiths as parents he has been able to learn from the best in crafting, mining and fighting.

Tog has a bit of an anger issue when it comes to dealing with orcs and he would be a vaulable asset in battle against there ancient foes. He is currently on the road to the Dwarven hold near the New Mali settlement to catch up with an old friend named Zahrer-Ord who is currently a Grunt in the Dwarven Legion.

What are your characters ambitions?: Rid the world of all that oppose what’s right.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:

http://www.minecraftskins.com/skin/673177/elgranden-warrior/

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character: Yes, though he may have a stout temper he enjoys doing some of the quieter things in life such as fishing and taking hikes around the mountains to stay fit.

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?

As I walk into the grand city Arethor and move about the streets looking for a merchant or vender who is selling weapons, I come upon a short and very dirty stall. Upon looking closer at it's occupant I notice that it is a dwarf. He is busy messing around with a chest full of tools and weapons so his back is turned. I walk up and tap him on the shoulder. He was not expecting this, and whirled around slamming his ax into the post that held up the stand. The stand promptly collapsed on top of him. I step back and look at the mess of wood and tools that lay on top of the small dwarf. He struggles to remove himself from the rubble. Bending down I lift a large pole that is fallen across his back and he squirms out from under him and the stand. “Are ye alroight there lad?”. He shakes his head and a cloud of dust rises from his hair and beard. “Aye 'ah be alroight bu' me stand 'is finished, I don' think ah will be able t' fix it”. “I c'n 'elp ye...'ere lif' this 'ere pole”. He lifts the poll and I correct the toppled over table. Then once he leans the pull up against the table I quickly tired off with a rope. I then noticed the sign on his post. It reads “Farren's Goods-Makers of weapons and tools”. After reading the sign I speak with him “Oh so ye make weapons do ye? Well, ah'm in the market fer a new axe. Do ye 'ave what a' need?” “Aye, I 'ave what ye need tha' will be no charge fer 'elpin me.” “No I will pay ye lad, and I shall pay ye extra vbecause ye be a dwarf”. I reach into my bag and pull out a heavy pouch of coins, I then hand this to the small dwarf. “Oh t'ank ye greatly sar, t'ank ye greatly”.

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?

It is been a long day and I had been searching for a place to rest my head for a few hours. I hear a loud shout from around a bend in the road and this is answered by an equally loud shout. Upon rounding the bend I find a short dwarf almost chest to chest with the tall orc his tusks gleam with spit as he's shouts at the dwarf. Not understanding the orcish language, I walk up to them with my battleaxe drawn “Oi you there, ah think ye be messin wit' the wrong people. Even ye remember th' las' toime we wen' t' war wit' ye it was a bi' over a day ago.” I notice a long and bloody gash across the orc's arm. ?an' ah see ye were in th' battle t'. Well then ah sugges' ye leave now befer I cut off yer 'ead and skin ye fer a carpet.”. Upon hearing this a flicker of fear appeared in the orc's eyes. He mumbled something I could not understand and walked off in the other direction. “T'ank ye sar, ah fergot me axe back in th' 'old an' 'e was abou' t' kill me” “Any toime lad, bu' wait, ah know ye...”. I lean forward to get a closer look at his face and through his helm I discover eyes that I recognize. “Zahrer? It be me yer ol' friend' Tog” “Tog?...” His facial expression changed as though he had just recognized “Tog!!!”. We embrace for a moment and then separate to inspect each other. “I's bin a long toime there lad” I respond eagerly “Aye a long time” “well le's git some food inter ye an' we c'n catch up” “Aye food would be nice” and we walked off together towards the dwarven and hold.

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 approached the man that lies on the ground bending down I propped up against a tree. “'re ye alroight there sar?” He pauses before responding, takes a breath, and speaks “yes I am, but my coins, all my coins, they spill everywhere” “I will git them fer ye”. I bent down quickly, retrieve most of the coins and put back into the bag. “There ye gu frien' all 'ere fer ye and 'ere tae this” I reach around and pull a blunt axe off of my back. With some effort I pull off the head and replace it on my back I examined the shaft of the tool intended to the old man. “Will this do?” “Aye this will do, and thank you ever so much kind dwarf. How can I repay thee?” “Ye can' repay me 'cause ye don' need ter, my 'elp was free o' charge” the man stares at me bewildered at my response. I walk around him and continue on down the road. He stares at me until I round the next bend and lose him from my sight.

Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name: CptShoelace

How old are you?: 13

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: Central U.S.A.

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Very much yes

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: yes on a couple of other servers.

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: yes

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: From josh3738

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: first 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/! : 

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is: Taking on the life actions of a fictional character

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is: using information out of character and use it in role-play

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is: using emotes to turn events usally for your benefet and others downfall. For example a player kills another player

In-Character Details

Character Name: Tog Irongrinder

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: Tog’s family are master smiths and he has been training to become a proud warrior. Tog is a bulky but tall for being a dwarf and he is good wielding an axe also shooting with a bow. From having Master smiths as parents he has been able to learn from the best in crafting, mining and fighting.

        Tog also is taught in the ancient dwarven language and can read and write in human tounge. He has a bit of an anger issue when it comes to dealing with orcs and he would be a vaulable asset in battle against there ancient foes.

What are your characters ambitions?: Rid the world of all that oppose what’s right.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:

http://www.minecraftskins.com/skin/673177/elgranden-warrior/ or

C:\Users\Tom\AppData\Roaming\.minecraft\screenshots

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? 

        I would help out a fellow dwarf by buying from his store. That would not be the only store that I would buy from. I would help out the local economy by buying from other stores.

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?

        I would step in and break up in what seems would be a verbal fight. Knowing that I’m a dwarf the orc might retaliate I will defend myself and my dwarfven brother.

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 would help the man up and check if he is alright. Then I would clean up the coins and sew up his bag and give it back to the old man. Then I would give the man a knew walking stick. Lastly before I walk off a give the man some food and water.