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Tooththief Nicknames: Tooththief, his real name is unknown. Age: 43 Gender: Male Race: Ghoul Status: Alive and Hungry Description Height: Average human height Weight: Unknown Body Type: Skinny/Slim Eyes: Dark red Hair: None Skin: A decayed colour, grayish-brown. Markings/Tattoos: A few scratches and gashes Health: Hungry as always, technically dead. Personality: Hungry, fearless and aggressive Inventory: None besides his leather pants Further Details: Total people eaten - 2 Life Style Alliance/Nation/Home: No home, a wanderer. He does prefer graveyards and dark areas. Job/Class: Eating the injured Title(s): The Collector Profession(s): None Special Skill(s): He used to be good with medicine and healing (without magic), but now he is an expert at devouring the weak. Flaw(s): Has no sense of fear and will attack anyone when hungry (Defended or not) Weaponry Fighting Style: Melee Trained Weapon[s]: None Favored Weapon: Claws and Teeth Archery: None Biography Parents: Unknown Siblings: Unknown Children: Unknown Extended Family: Unknown Pet(s): None History Tooththief is a young ghoul, he was previously a human... one who would sell medicine and try heal others through traditional practices, not magic. He now has a fond collection of teeth and heads, he will do anything he can to claim the head of one he is feasting off. Tooththief will stop at nothing to protect his collection of both heads and teeth. He will rarely attack the healthy, instead he focuses on the weak or injured, just as he would before he was "zombified", yet for different reasons. When attacking in groups he will often wait until the others attack, so he can go in and clear up the injured, taking their heads and teeth while devouring the rest of their body. Tooththief usually is seen carrying skulls or bags of teeth. He has no signs of armor besides the leather rag around his waist. On the side of his face, mold and moss grow, they appear to be similar to the medicine he used to sell, but this looks decayed and rotten.

Dywel Greensmith Nicknames: None yet Age: 97 Gender: Male Race: Dwarf (Mountain Dwarf) Status: Alive Description Height: 3.5 Feet Weight: Unknown Body Type: Solid and strong, with broad shoudlers Eyes: Dark brown eyes, almost black Hair: He has a dark brown beard, with tinges of red. The rest of his head is covered by a helmet. Skin: Light skin, slightly lighter than most dwarves Markings/Tattoos: None that are visible Health: Healthy Personality: Bold, courageous and sometime caring. Friendly to some, he has an attitude at times and hates most orcs. Inventory: His large iron battle axe, and his trusty helmet, in addition to any other junk he happens to find. Currently no other armor. Further Details: Drinking Champion... at least he thinks so. Life Style Alignment*: Chaotic Neutral Deity*: Nemiisae Religion: None yet Alliance/Nation/Home: He has no home, besides a small residence that he is temporarily living in. Job/Class: He is looking to become a blacksmith, but has no job. Title(s): None Profession(s): None Special Skill(s): He's fairly good at trade and persuasion Flaw(s): Forgives people slower than most. Also gambles often and has a slight fear of heights. Weaponry Fighting Style: Melee, large weapons Trained Weapon[s]: Battleaxe, Sword and Shield Favored Weapon: Battleaxe Archery: Hah! Dywel is a fighter, not an elf. Biography Parents: He does not know of his mother, and his father died in the war many years ago. The father remains un-named for now. Siblings: None Children: None Extended Family: None that is known Pet(s): None currently History Dywel was brought up by his father in the Grand Kingdom of Urguan, usually he would mind their own business, especially during the war with the Orcs of which his father fought in. When the Orc War was brought to a conclusion by Grand King Omithiel Strongbrow after the capture of Storm's Crossing, Dywel awaited his fathers return. Days passed, and still no sign of his father... He had assumed the worst but had hope. After weeks of waiting and worrying, Dywel had finally come to understand that the Orcs had taken his father's life. Before the war, his father was a blacksmith, creating the mighty swords, axes and armour used by dwarves in the Grand Kingdom of Urguan. Now under the rule of Thorin Grandaxe, Dywel wishes to continue his legacy, and follow in his footsteps in an aim to help rebuild the fragmented kindgom.

MC name: obblebobble Timezone: GMT+10 (Aussie Time) Skype: obblebobbler Why do you want to play a Ghoul: Well, Tentoa suggested I apply for Ghoul after role-playing with me for about 15 minutes. I was only accepted onto the white-list last night yet find the server and community interesting. I would love to expand my role-playing from dwarves to something more exotic such as a ghoul. This will let me learn more about role-playing and expand my experience. Ghouls also rely on teamwork and life-force, which should add a new aspect to role-playing. Do you understand & agree to hold the bounds: Yeah, read it all, sounds fine to me. Description: Picture will come soon. Tooththief is a young ghoul, he was previously a human... one who would sell medicine and try heal others through traditional practices, not magic. He now has a fond collection of teeth and heads, he will do anything he can to claim the head of one he is feasting off. Tooththief will stop at nothing to protect his collection of both heads and teeth. He will rarely attack the healthy, instead he focuses on the weak or injured, just as he would before he was "zombified", yet for different reasons. When attacking in groups he will often wait until the others attack, so he can go in and clear up the injured, taking their heads and teeth while devouring the rest of their body. Tooththief usually is seen carrying skulls or bags of teeth. He has no signs of armor besides the leather rag around his waist. On the side of his face, mold and moss grow, they appear to be similar to the medicine he used to sell, but this looks decayed and rotten. Needs some more work but I'm off to bed, I hope its enough!

Out-Of-Character Information The simplest section of the application! Simply answer these questions so we can get to know you a bit better. What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: - Obblebobble How old are you?: - 17 What time-zone do you live in?: - GMT+10 (Australia) Have you ever roleplayed before - if you have, how?: - Have you been on any other roleplaying servers?: - Have you applied to this server before? (Please link past applications): - Yeah, about a year ago. http://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/89905-elf-obblebobble/ How did you hear about us?: - From a friend, Truthseeker over a year ago. What do you think the server will be like? - Fun of course, with serious roleplay which is what I'm after. Have you read and agreed to the rules?: - Yep What’s your favourite rule / the rule you agree with the most?: - Hmm... It's a tough one. However, besides the generic rules that most servers use, I do like the building rules including "physics-defying tunnels is not allowed". It should be interesting when I have to build supports for mines, etc. Definitions This is simply so that we can get an understanding of how much you know about roleplaying. Feel free to Google the answers, but make sure that you write the reply in your own words, not another website / person's! What is roleplaying?: - Roleplaying is the act of taking a certain role/character/being and acting as if the character would. In LOTC for example, roleplaying would mostly be taking the form of an alternate "body" and acting as them, including speech, actions, occupation, history and so forth. What’s metagaming?: - Metagaming is the act of using information that your character cannot possibly obtain. This could include reading about a war in OOC and hurrying over to the event location, where realistically your character could not obtain this information. What’s powergaming?: - Powergamning is the act of doing something without letting the other party have a say. I.e forcing a situation. This can include emoting a robbery on another character, and assuming it succeeds without them roleplaying a counter/reponse. In-Character Information Now you actually make your character - be creative but stay reasonable! Make sure they make sense and that they follow lore. Try to come up with a character that you actually want to play. What’s your character called?: - Dywel Greensmith What race are they (and sub-race)?: - Dwarf - Mountain Dwarf What sex are they?: - Male How old are they?: - 97 (Almost 14 seasons) Give us a brief description of their life - their story, childhood, family (Include server lore when writing): - Dywel was brought up by his father in the Grand Kingdom of Urguan, usually he would mind their own business, especially during the war with the Orcs of which his father fought in. When the Orc War was brought to a conclusion by Grand King Omithiel Strongbrow after the capture of Storm's Crossing, Dywel awaited his fathers return. Days passed, and still no sign of his father... He had assumed the worst but had hope. After weeks of waiting and worrying, Dywel had finally come to understand that the Orcs had taken his father's life. Before the war, his father was a blacksmith, creating the mighty swords, axes and armour used by dwarves in the Grand Kingdom of Urguan. Now under the rule of Thorin Grandaxe, Dywel wishes to continue his legacy, and follow in his footsteps in an aim to help rebuild the fragmented kindgom. What are they like (personality)?: - Friendly to dwarves, with a hatred towards most Orcs. Mostly neutral at first with other races. Although not a Cave Dwarf, he enjoys mining and smithing, but doesn't mind fishing in his spare time! He gives off a bold and couragous appearance, but really he can be very caring on the inside. What are their ambitions?: - His main aim is to become a well-known blacksmith in his fathers name. He is also interested in one day running a store to sell precious gems and materials. Do they have any special skills?: - Skill in fishing and mining due to practice. He also has minor skill in axe combat and smithing. What are their weaknesses?: - He trusts other dwarves too easily, and his hatred towards Orcs can often set him back. Give us a description of how they look (not a screenshot yet!)?: - He has a light brown beard, with a red tinge. He has dark brown eyes that make him appear calm and relaxed. He has bulky and wide shoulders and does not look like somebody you would argue with. Anything else you want to say about them?: - He often finds it hard to forgive others. Please give us a screenshot of your character’s skin: -

[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: obblebobble How old are you?: 16 Time-Zone: GMT +10 Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?: Yep, read them all and understand! What previous experience have you had in role-playing?: Bit of experience role-playing on world of warcraft servers, also a few small Minecraft ones along with starting up my own RP server. How did you hear about the the Lord of the Craft?: I had heard about it from a friend, didn't think much of it back then, but saw the thread on minecraft forums and realized it was the server he was talking about. Link any applications that you have previously made for the server: N/A, never applied before. Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum? If not, then please do so (link above): Yep, link: http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-the-lord-of-the-craft-enter-the-world-of-anthos-officially-t-h-e-1-roleplay-server/page__st__3240 Have you read the Elven lore, and shall you ensure you make use of it and follow it in your biography?: Yes, I will make use of it in my biography. Definitions In your own words define the following terms. Do not take any definitions from elsewhere!: Role-playing: To take the role of another person, character, creature. i.e Living being, and acting as if you are them and controlling them while also following the way they would act in real-life. Including speech/language, decision making, and personality. The name describes itself, playing a role. Meta-gaming: To use information that your character has no way of getting. For example hearing of a secret dungeon from forums, or OOC chat and then suddenly travelling to said dungeon without your character having no realistic way of finding out such information. Power-emoting: I believe this is similar to power-gaming. Where you force a situation to go your way everytime, for example: Always winning in fights by interrupting the other persons emotes and not letting them counter your actions. Like this: "*Swings their sword and hits, knocking the troll down in one hit" this shows they swing their sword which is acceptable, but then doesn't give the other person a chance to react (It hits and knocks the troll down) In other words, acting over-powered. In-Character Information: Complete the following biography on your character: Full Name: Loegnir Nalleme Current Age: 227 Sub-race (if any): Wood Elf Past / History (include childhood, major-events, etc. 2+ paragraphs long): Loegnir has no memory of his true parents, he was discovered resting under a tree at a young age by a female human. She was named Lilia, she raised Loegnir with her husband Garen. Garen his adopted father was a hunter and would sell the hides of beasts he killed to the elven markets in Asulon. They were not poor, nor rich and Loegnir would often follow his father into the woods and be taught how to both hunt and survive. Loegnir had a passion for survival and archery, by 19 years old he was selling his own hides to the markets. At the age of 20, he left his adopted parents to go on his own adventures, he knew he could more than sell hides. He said his goodbyes and gave them half of his gold as a thank you for raising him. For years Loenir had trained his archery skills, selling animal hides for a living and began to learn how to craft leather items. Instead of selling the hides, he crafted them into magnificant leather armour, keeping a set for himself and selling the rest. Not only was Loegnir a good shot, but also a good merchant, he would travel miles just to reach the next city in his route, killing the odd beast on the way as both a source of entertainment and income. Loegnir never managed to settle down, he was always out and about and never stayed around for too long. Yes, he made some money and trained his skills but had few friends and no family. Even at the age of 227, he still has no partner (Besides his loved and trusty bow!) Loegnir has always wanted to either go adventuring with some friends or settle down with a family, he has had quite a boring life in fact and believes that now it is time to change things up. Ambitions for the Future: Either put his archery skills to the test and go on a true adventure, or settle down with a family and open his own stall/shop selling hides and leather armour. Personality: Generally a friendly guy, can be quite aggressive when bargaining though. Loves nature and tries to cause a least pain as possible when hunting. Also kind and sticks to the law where possible. Skills: Great archery ability, stealth skills and merchanting. Appearance (this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin): Quite a pale coloured skin for a wood elf. Dyed green hair covered by his hood. He is also quite short, yet average for a wood elf. He has dark purple eyes and a thin, slender figure. He wears a green hood and clothing to blend in with the forest envrionment, brown can also be seen on the front of his clothes. Any other details you wish to share about your character: He loves climbing! [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. As you walk through the deep forests you hear the sound of whispering and snickering. Upon inspection you realize that a group of older elves are mocking a small elven child. How do you react?[/b] Answer: I approach the group carefully, looking to see if they have any weapons or objects that could be used to injure. If not, I walk over to them and pull down my hood. "Good evening, I suggest you all leave this elf alone and I shall give you some fine leather on the house!" They wearily accept the leather. "Apologize to this young elf, or I'll expect my leather back thank you." If they apologize, then all is well and I help the elf get home. If not, I take the leather back and leave avoiding any trouble. [b]2. Whilst wandering through the Elven forests you come across a frail old man with a walking stick. He collapses in front of you, falling to the ground with a sharp thud. Out of his pocket falls a small pouch of gold coins, which hits the ground and splits open spreading coins across the pathway. The man lies there, defenseless - what do you do?[/b] Answer: I take off my hood to show him I mean no harm and look around for any possible dangers. If all is clear, I bend down and pick up his coins, placing them back in the bag. I help the man up and hand him his walking stick before giving him back his bag of coins. "Would you like some help getting back to the nearest city?" If he needs help, I take him back to the city. If not, I walk off and search for some creatures to hunt. [b]3. Whilst traversing the Elven Woodlands, you come across a small clearing in which a colored carriage sits. A trader stands outside of it and calls you over, telling you of his wares. He points out that his carriage sells just about everything, and that he's willing for you to haggle for a price. What does your character do? (Please include:- item, haggling for prices and the discussion involved). Answer: A huge smile comes accross my face as I see this carriage, I pull down my hood and pull out my hefty bag of coins. Loegnir: "Good day to you sir, do have any interest in leather items or the hides of deer?" Merchant: "I'll be willing to offer you some of my items for those fine leather boots you have" Loegnir: "I can do that, I offer my boots for that quiver of arrows" Merchant: "Haha! You must be joking fool, these are silver tipped arrows!" Loegnir: "I am no fool, these are not silver, but iron." Merchant: "Very well, you're not like the others" Loegnir: "I'll offer the boots and 10 gold, no more!" Merchant: "I suppose we have a deal, good day" Loegnir: "Thank you, next time don't try any tricks, good day"