[b]Out-Of-CharacterInformation[/b] Please fill out the following questions as accurately as possible, and ensure the essential details are accurate.
Minecraft Account Name:Catarrh
How old are you?:21
Time-Zone:EST
Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?:yes
What previous experience have you had in role-playing?:In general, I love medieval RPG's.
How
did you hear about the the Lord of the Craft?:I found it when I was
looking for servers. It was on a list of servers on a site that I found
via Google.
Link any applications that you have previously made for the server:
Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum? If not, then please do so (link above): yes
Have you read the Orcish lore, and shall you ensure you make use of it and follow it in your biography?:yes
Definitions In your own words define the following terms. Do not take any definitions from elsewhere!:
Role-playing:Playing the part of a fictional character. Basically taking on a fantasy role.
Meta-gaming:acting in a certain way based on information that your RP character has no way of knowing.
Power-emoting:Forcing the results of my actions on other characters so that they can't do anything about it.
In-Character Information: Complete the following biography on your character:
Full Name:Malog
Current Age:34
Past /History(include childhood, major-events, etc.2+ paragraphs long):Ever
since Malog was young, his father always told him, “Da pinkeys be weak.
Da pinkeys be wurtlez!” Being the good young orc he was, Malog believed
this and developed a healthy distain for the other races. One day, his
father took him to the desert for his daily training (Malog’s father
certainly didn’t want to raise a weakling, after all). Malog loved
training. Like most orcs, he had a natural affinity to combat and desert
life, but this day was different. This day, 10-year-old Malog would
learn a more hands-on lesson about the pinkies. For the first time ever,
Malog saw a human. It took only seconds for him to learn what his
father meant by “Da pinkeys be weak.” The human stood a feeble six feet
tall, and was thin and pale. “Latz, Shara!Why latz hur?” demanded
Malog’s father, “Latz gruk, pinky? Blah or flat!” He clearly did not
understand and drew his blade, pointing it at the mighty orc. “I don’t
know what you said, orc, but I challenge you to a duel; just you and
me.” Eager to prove the frailty of the humans to young Malog, he
accepted the challenge. The fight raged for five minutes until an arrow
flew through his father’s skull; then a second through his back. The orc
collapsed and died in the sands in front of Malog.
Two more humans
holding bows approached and one spoke, “A fine scrap that was, and now
we have a tale to tell when we get home.” Malog was filled with shock
and rage; not because his father died in battle, but because of the
stunning lack of honor of the humans. To use such cowardice to win what
was supposed to be a one-on-one fight was unspeakably foul. “You, boy!”
shouted the first human, “Go back to your village, and tell the rest of
your foul race about this so they’ll know better than to fool with the
race of men.” Malog stood stunned as they haughtily strutted away. It
was that day that his distain for the humans turned into a boiling
hatred. He always held a poor view of the pinkies, but from that day on
the humans were the ones he despised more than anything else.
That
day shaped the rest of Malog’s life. It fueled him to become a mighty
warrior like his father. He continued his training without his father,
but twice as often and with furious passion. He refused to allow his
father’s death weaken him, and grew into a stern warrior. His axe became
his closest companion. He was no fool either. He valued wisdom as much
as strength which is why he became a fairly silent orc; always careful
to think before he spoke. Twenty-four years later, he still seeks to
always honor his father’s memory, the War Uzg, and the whole orc race.
Ambitionsfor the Future:For his very name to strike fear in the hearts of all humans, and inspire encouragement for all aspiring young orc warriors. Personality:Malog
is an orc of few words, but his silent disposition can be broken when
provoked to wrath. He strives for wisdom in speach, honor amongst his
fellow orcs, and fear-inspiring brutality in battle. Skills:Loves his axe. strong in combat and sound in wisdom. Appearance(this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin): A tall, strapping orc with green skin, black hair, sharp tusks, and red eyes. (Screenshot Attached) Any other details you wish to share about your character:He holds tremendous respect and admiration for the shamans.
[b]Open-Response-Questions[/b] [i]Each question inthis section must be answered with a minimum of one paragraph which must describe the eventin full.Please be as descriptive as possible anddonotbreak character or lore at any point.[/i] ____
[b]1.You are roaming the mighty capital of the WarNationOfUruks,as you near the Arena you spot an Orc, wearing what seems to be human garbs as he looks at you he smiles and say out loud in common notin blah “Comefriend let me teach you of civilization andbreak your mind fromthis orcish savagery!”, how do you react?[/b]
Answer:Malog's
head his flooded with the memory of his father's death, and a seathing
rage fills his heart. He lets out a monstrous roar, but decides not to
immediatly kill the other orc. He roars and screams at the whitewashed
orc in an attempt to scare him off. If the intimidation works, Malog
lets him go. If the nuisance continues to bother Malog, he's more than
happy to attempt a savage beating, and rip the other orc's human clothes
to shreds.
[b]2.As you are watching an Arena fight between two Orcs, the Goj of Krug walks towards the Arena,and shouts “Mi brudderz da Feztivel ob Krug iz coummeh!We needz zacrifizez tu zummun da Zpirit ob Krug un diz uzg, go gadder da Warbandz nd raid da landz nd bring mi buck zacrifizez, twiggy nd pinky dat we kan zlauhater upun da alter ob Krug nuw go mi Brudderz!”Howdo you react to this?[/b]
Answer:Malog
joyously accepts an opportunity to honor Krug, and torment some
pinkies. With his axe in hand, he immediatly decides he wants to join up
with the Warbands. Glory and honor await him. Upon finding the Warbands
he proudly states "Mi hur tu krimp pinkeyz!"
[b]3.As you are travelling in the barren Orcish deserts you come across a quiet oasis.Beside it sits a small tent where a young orc is preparing a meal of roasted halfling.He calls you over, offering you to join inwith his meal.What does your character do?[/b]
Answer:"Dabu."
responds Malog who gratefully accepts the invitation. He sits by the
fire, and helps himself to a nice rare chunk of halfling flesh. Malog
says little other than "Rulg, Brudda" but is very willing to hold a
conversation with his generous host should he want to talk. Malog also
offers a gift of leather to show his appreciation for the meal.
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[b]Out-Of-Character Information[/b]
Please fill out the following questions as accurately as possible, and ensure the essential details are accurate.
Minecraft Account Name:Catarrh
How old are you?:21
Time-Zone:EST
Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?:yes
What previous experience have you had in role-playing?:In general, I love medieval RPG's.
How
did you hear about the the Lord of the Craft?:I found it when I was
looking for servers. It was on a list of servers on a site that I found
via Google.
Link any applications that you have previously made for the server:
Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum? If not, then please do so (link above): yes
Have you read the Orcish lore, and shall you ensure you make use of it and follow it in your biography?:yes
Definitions
In your own words define the following terms. Do not take any definitions from elsewhere!:
Role-playing:Playing the part of a fictional character. Basically taking on a fantasy role.
Meta-gaming:acting in a certain way based on information that your RP character has no way of knowing.
Power-emoting:Forcing the results of my actions on other characters so that they can't do anything about it.
In-Character Information:
Complete the following biography on your character:
Full Name:Malog
Current Age:34
Past / History (include childhood, major-events, etc. 2+ paragraphs long):Ever
since Malog was young, his father always told him, “Da pinkeys be weak.
Da pinkeys be wurtlez!” Being the good young orc he was, Malog believed
this and developed a healthy distain for the other races. One day, his
father took him to the desert for his daily training (Malog’s father
certainly didn’t want to raise a weakling, after all). Malog loved
training. Like most orcs, he had a natural affinity to combat and desert
life, but this day was different. This day, 10-year-old Malog would
learn a more hands-on lesson about the pinkies. For the first time ever,
Malog saw a human. It took only seconds for him to learn what his
father meant by “Da pinkeys be weak.” The human stood a feeble six feet
tall, and was thin and pale. “Latz, Shara!Why latz hur?” demanded
Malog’s father, “Latz gruk, pinky? Blah or flat!” He clearly did not
understand and drew his blade, pointing it at the mighty orc. “I don’t
know what you said, orc, but I challenge you to a duel; just you and
me.” Eager to prove the frailty of the humans to young Malog, he
accepted the challenge. The fight raged for five minutes until an arrow
flew through his father’s skull; then a second through his back. The orc
collapsed and died in the sands in front of Malog.
Two more humans
holding bows approached and one spoke, “A fine scrap that was, and now
we have a tale to tell when we get home.” Malog was filled with shock
and rage; not because his father died in battle, but because of the
stunning lack of honor of the humans. To use such cowardice to win what
was supposed to be a one-on-one fight was unspeakably foul. “You, boy!”
shouted the first human, “Go back to your village, and tell the rest of
your foul race about this so they’ll know better than to fool with the
race of men.” Malog stood stunned as they haughtily strutted away. It
was that day that his distain for the humans turned into a boiling
hatred. He always held a poor view of the pinkies, but from that day on
the humans were the ones he despised more than anything else.
That
day shaped the rest of Malog’s life. It fueled him to become a mighty
warrior like his father. He continued his training without his father,
but twice as often and with furious passion. He refused to allow his
father’s death weaken him, and grew into a stern warrior. His axe became
his closest companion. He was no fool either. He valued wisdom as much
as strength which is why he became a fairly silent orc; always careful
to think before he spoke. Twenty-four years later, he still seeks to
always honor his father’s memory, the War Uzg, and the whole orc race.
Ambitions for the Future:For his very name to strike fear in the hearts of all humans, and inspire encouragement for all aspiring young orc warriors.
Personality:Malog
is an orc of few words, but his silent disposition can be broken when
provoked to wrath. He strives for wisdom in speach, honor amongst his
fellow orcs, and fear-inspiring brutality in battle.
Skills:Loves his axe. strong in combat and sound in wisdom.
Appearance (this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin): A tall, strapping orc with green skin, black hair, sharp tusks, and red eyes. (Screenshot Attached)
Any other details you wish to share about your character:He holds tremendous respect and admiration for the shamans.
[b]Open-Response-Questions[/b]
[i]Each question in this section must be answered with a minimum of one paragraph which must describe the event in full. Please be as descriptive as possible and do not break character or lore at any point.[/i]
____
[b]1. You are roaming the mighty capital of the War Nation Of Uruks, as you near the Arena you spot an Orc, wearing what seems to be human garbs as he looks at you he smiles and say out loud in common not in blah “Come friend let me teach you of civilization and break your mind from this orcish savagery!”, how do you react?[/b]
Answer:Malog's
head his flooded with the memory of his father's death, and a seathing
rage fills his heart. He lets out a monstrous roar, but decides not to
immediatly kill the other orc. He roars and screams at the whitewashed
orc in an attempt to scare him off. If the intimidation works, Malog
lets him go. If the nuisance continues to bother Malog, he's more than
happy to attempt a savage beating, and rip the other orc's human clothes
to shreds.
[b]2. As you are watching an Arena fight between two Orcs, the Goj of Krug walks towards the Arena, and shouts “Mi brudderz da Feztivel ob Krug iz coummeh! We needz zacrifizez tu zummun da Zpirit ob Krug un diz uzg, go gadder da Warbandz nd raid da landz nd bring mi buck zacrifizez, twiggy nd pinky dat we kan zlauhater upun da alter ob Krug nuw go mi Brudderz!” How do you react to this?[/b]
Answer:Malog
joyously accepts an opportunity to honor Krug, and torment some
pinkies. With his axe in hand, he immediatly decides he wants to join up
with the Warbands. Glory and honor await him. Upon finding the Warbands
he proudly states "Mi hur tu krimp pinkeyz!"
[b]3. As you are travelling in the barren Orcish deserts you come across a quiet oasis. Beside it sits a small tent where a young orc is preparing a meal of roasted halfling. He calls you over, offering you to join in with his meal. What does your character do?[/b]
Answer:"Dabu."
responds Malog who gratefully accepts the invitation. He sits by the
fire, and helps himself to a nice rare chunk of halfling flesh. Malog
says little other than "Rulg, Brudda" but is very willing to hold a
conversation with his generous host should he want to talk. Malog also
offers a gift of leather to show his appreciation for the meal.