EHCE99

Given name(RP name): Aldwin Heathcliff (Skype name if you have one): italiantaco99 True name(MC name): EHCE99 Race: Northerner Human Authentic magic user?(accepted magic user?): No If so what form of magic ye use?: Do ye seek adventure, knowledge, and companionship?: Yes, I do, as I would not be living without these three things. Mageshield, Delver or Apprentice(if other detail)?: I would want to be a Mageshield, protecting my Delver brethren For Mageshields only: Do ye swear solemnly to put your life upon the line to perserve that of your arcane brethren? Yes, I do. I, Aldwin Heathcliff, son of Maxwell Heathcliff, solemnly swear that I will lay my life on the line for my Delver brothers. What combat skills have ye? I am good with bows and daggers, since my childhood. Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond: You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within. I would slowly but surely make my way down the ruin. As I look around the walls, I see strange hieroglyphics and artifacts, but I can’t make sense of them, so I keep going deeper into the ruin. As I keep walking towards the light within the ruin, the sounds get louder. It sounds like ancient chanting, but I do not see anyone near me. Just to be sure though, I keep my hand on my sword. I finally see what has been making the noise. It is a strange glowing artifact. The sounds of chanting are coming from within. I stare at it for a while, then decide it’s probably best to inform the Delvers, so I mark where I was, and head back to the Delvers’ dwellings. While at a local bar you see two dark hooded figures in the corner discussing in a whispered conversation. You can't quite make out what they're saying but you clearly hear the word "artifact". I sip my drink and wait quietly for them to leave. I wait a few seconds, and then head out myself, and start following them, hoping to eavesdrop on their conversation. They start walking towards a giant mountain and while following them, I hear three words: Artifact, Money, and Power. I think to myself “This artifact, if it is what I think it is, must not get in the wrong hands.” I follow the men into a pitch-black cavern, but I hear what seems to be more people inside. I alone couldn’t handle several men at once, so I hurry back to the base, and inform more Mageshield and Delvers. Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer. I walk over to the two men and start talking: Aldwin: “Hey, what are you doing to that poor fellow?!” Masked Man: “It’s none o’ yer business, just tying up some loose ends.” Aldwin: “Well- *Draws sword* -I can’t just let you hurt this poor man and stand by.” Masked Man: “Oh yea-“ *He chokes and falls to the ground* Hooded Figure: “What happened?” Aldwin: “I don’t know, but I would run if I were you, I think there’s an assassin nearby” *Both men run in opposite directions, Aldwin back to his living quarters*

Out-Of-Character Information Please fill out the following questions as accurately as possible, and ensure the essential details are accurate. Minecraft Account Name: EHCE99 How old are you?: 14. Time-Zone:EST. Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?: Yes. What previous experience have you had in role-playing?: This is my first time roleplaying. How did you hear about the the Lord of the Craft?: My friend told me about it. Link any applications that you have previously made for the server: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/86274-deniedehce99-application-human/#entry751826 Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum? If not, then please do so (link above): Yes Have you read the Human 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 a game where you act as a certain character and do things as if you were the character. This character is made up by someone who wishes to act as him, and this person must try their hardest to stay in character and react to events as the character would in-game. Meta-gaming: Learning information from outside sources and doing things in-game with your character, with no means of the character finding out in-game. e.g.: Having a friend tell you about a rumor in real life, and having your character spontaneously know about it, even though he/she would have no way of finding out in-game. Power-emoting: Roleplaying something unrealistic which does not allow the other player to react. e.g.: "Guard slices with sword and kills assassin", when the right thing to do would have been "Guard slices with sword". This allows the other player to react. In-Character Information: Complete the following biography on your character: Full Name: Aldwin Heathcliff Current Age: 25 Sub-race (if any): Northerner Past / History (include childhood, major-events, etc. 2+ paragraphs long): I was born in a small cottage, away from civilization, to my father, Maxwell Heathcliff. My mother, Elizabeth Heathcliff, died giving birth to me. Alas, I was not an only child; I had a brother, Caldwell. My father was raised in the Empire, a Puritarianist. He was a bartender, and wasn’t the sharpest knife in the cupboard. After he married my mother, he moved to the cottage, to the south of the Empire. My aunt and uncle, Lily and Edgar Heathcliff, also lived with us. Caldwell was my only real friend on a lonely piece of land, separated from any cities. My father always mourned my mother. He took his mourning to his grave. He was a heavy alcoholic, always going back to his bar in Ager, but the rum could not dampen the pain he felt in his heart. When I was 9 years of age, my father got into a fight with an orc at the bar, and it ended with his death. Caldwell and I were taken care of by our Uncle and Aunt. I had much free time on my hands during my youngling years. Most of this was spent learning how to fight. Using daggers and bows, I learned how to hunt with Caldwell. We both exceeded at it and it used to take hours and hours of our time. One day, while we were hunting, a pack of dire wolves caught us off guard. Caldwell fought them off and got several major bruises on his face, chest and legs. I only had minor injuries on my leg. While carrying Caldwell back to the cottage to help him, he passed away. My only friend gone from this world. I later tried to become a scribe, but I fell in my father’s footsteps. Being a descendant of a Northerner, I was mostly good for fighting, and not good at the fine arts. Ambitions for the Future: I hope to settle down in a city, having a job as a hunter. I want to try to find and confront the orc that supposedly killed my father. Personality: Though my life was full of disappointment, I manage to remain optimistic about the saddest of things. Even being lonely most of my life, I am not very shy at all. I try to stay away from fights as much as I can, but am always ready if need be. Skills: I excel at hunting and monster slaying. Good with daggers and bows. Appearance (this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin): Skin: I have blonde hair, the only one in the family, and am fair of skin. http://imgur.com/qvbTNv1 Any other details you wish to share about your character: Open-Response-Questions 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. ____ 1. Whilst in the mighty human capital you notice a dark-clothed figure stealthily making his way towards the Emperor’s palace - he is clearly up to no good. There are guards within shouting distance - what do you do? Answer: I see the cloaked figure stealthily making his way around the capital. I draw my bow and have my dagger at the ready as I approach the shadowy figure. I call out to him, stopping him in his tracks. Aldwin: “Good day sir, what might you be doing on this fine evening?” Figure: “I’m just paying a visit to my friend, the royal cook. It’s none of yer business boy!” Aldwin: *Catches a glimpse of the mysterious figure* “Well he’s a good friend of mine, he never mentioned you.” Figure: “Hey be quiet, or I’ll slit your throat!” Aldwin: *Calls guard* “I think the guards can probably handle this problem better than I.” Guard: “What’s the problem?” Aldwin: “This man seems to be sneaking around the capital. He told me he’s going to see the royal cook.” *Mysterious figure slashes at guard and Aldwin* *Combat starts* 2. Whilst wandering in the deep oak forest you come across a large clearing, in which sits a small cobbled cottage. Outside it stands an unstable old man armed with a small iron blade, surrounded by two heavily armed bandits - they appear to be threatening him. You are armed with leather armour and an iron longsword, how do you react? Answer: I approach the bandits and try to sort things out with them. Aldwin: “Gooood morning gentleman! *To stranger: “It seems like you’re in a bit of a predicament.” Bandit 1: “You have no business here!” Bandit 2: “If I were you, I would leave before this gets ugly.” Aldwin: “Whatever seems to be the problem, I’m sure I can resolve it” Bandit 1: “This man owes us 50 Minas, he used it all up in his gambling” Aldwin:*Pulls out pouch* “Well, that’s no reason to fight” *Hands bandit the 50 Minas* Aldwin: “I think you have no more business here.” *Bandits leave* Stranger: “Thank you so much, can I repay you in any way?” Aldwin: “Mister, I was happy to resolve this ordeal, you need not repay me.” Aldwin: “Goodbye, and stay out of trouble sir.” 3. You are standing within the mighty human capital when you notice a small man standing behind a colourful stall. You approach the stall and notice that the man is selling a variety of general goods - he says that he is selling just about anything and that he has no set prices. He is willing to allow you to haggle and choose prices. What do you do? (Explain: your haggling, items of choice and the discussion that happens). Answer: I spot a new finely crafted bow, and it seems to be in top condition. I go to talk to him. Aldwin: "Hello kind sir, would you be selling that fine bow over there? Merchant: "Certainly, how much would you pay for it? I hope we can settle a reasonable price." Aldwin: "I'll pay you as much as seems reasonable" Merchant: "Ahhh-" Aldwin: "After, I look over it" Merchant: "Well alright then" Aldwin: "Now where did you find this bow?" Merchant: "An elf from the north crafted it, beautiful piece of work, is it not?" Aldwin: "Quite so, ahhhh what do we have here? Aldwin: "This string, it doesn't even seem strong enough to hold an arrow!" Merchant: "I'm sure it's fine!" Aldwin: *Pulls out arrow* "May I?" Merchant: "Certainly! Go ahead and try it out" Aldwin: *Draws bow, string breaks* Merchant: "Ok, so the string can be replaced, but the wood is fine" Aldwin: "Well, this crack seems to say different" Aldwin: "I think this deal is off, and so is your shop" Aldwin: *Walks away*