Bryant Allard must have lost his invitation :(

I am heart broken.

Ser Bryant Allard

Knight of The Holy Orenian Empire

~ General Information ~
‣ Name: Bryant Allard| ‣ Race: Heartlander, Relourian ‣ Birthdate: 5th of Sun’s Smile, 1566; 22 years old. ‣ Titles: Imperial Knight
‣ Height & weight: 6’2”; 168 lbs. ‣ Citizenship & address: B3; Alba Street 1 ‣ Status: Alive ❤

~ Lifestyle ~
‣ Alignment: Lawful Neutral ‣ Religion: Canonism ‣ Affiliations: The Holy Orenian Empire
‣ Personality: Intelligent, cynical, honest, rude, aggresive.

“Brutal honesty is better than a white lie.”
~ Ser Bryant Allard, circa 1584

~ Summary ~

Bryant Allard is a Loyal Knight of the Holy Orenian Empire.Having served in the legion for about a decade, he quickly climbed through the ranks, reaching the position of Decurion. Mainly tutored by Ser Sylvestre II Halcourt and squired by Ser Edwyn Harwyn, he quickly found he had a knack for ledgers and numbers and became report master of 1st brigade, this position quickly led to Bryant taking on the position of Auditor-general in the Imperial Administration. Being the last descendant of an ancient Relourian house, House Allard, Bryant cherishes his Relourian roots and does his utmost to uphold, the Relourian traditions.

~ Physical Description ~
Bryant Allard is a broad-shouldered man, who stands at about 6’2” feet. He is in quite good physical condition, due to nearly a century in the Imperial Legion. Bryant sports a thick moustache and well kempt hair, which is a dirty blonde colour. Below a pair of thick eyebrows rest piercing green eyes, almost always set in a scowl. Over his left eye is a scar he suffered from a fight, it has faded some over the time, but clearly visible. Though young he has a slightly weathered face and looks above his age.

~ Family ~

Wife | Aliyah Grace Allard ( Violino )
Son | Adrien Allard ( Jcbeno )
Cousin | Jean-Marie Allard ( Saarty1)

The following individual, is wanted by the Legio I, Ioannes in the Capital of Johannesburg. All law enforcement authorized forces are to apprehend him on sight, and bring him to trial for the following crimes:

• Obstruction of justice

• Deviancy

• Resisting arrest

If apprehended by a bounty hunter, a reward shall be paid out personally by Ensign Allard of the Deathshead Brigade for their capture.

Description

• Brown cowl and boots.

• Simple plate armor

• Red sash around waist, golden belt buckle

• Black cape

Approved by Lord Philip Augustus de Capua, Count of Roard, Imperial Huntsman

Bryant Allard, Ensign Deathshead Brigade

Ehm... There already is mobile support?

I hope you didn't spend too long on this post.

Restitution has been paid, the warrant is retracted!

The following individual, one Viktor Hildebrand is wanted by the Legio I, Ioannes in the Capital of Johannesburg. All law enforcement authorized forces are to apprehend him on sight, and bring him to trial for the following crimes:

• Assault of a Legionnaire

• Resisting arrest

• Disturbing the peace

• Disrespect of Legion Officers.

If apprehended by a bounty hunter, a reward shall be paid out personally by Ensign Allard of the Deathshead Brigade for their capture.

Description

• Reddish-Brown hair

• Pale blue eyes

• Fair skin

• Dark clothing

• Black boots

• Might wear a scarf over his mouth

Approved by his Imperial Majesty, Philip I, Holy Orenian Emperor

Bryant Allard, Ensign Deathshead Brigade

Chief of staff to the empress? What empress?! Also, cool quotes! How do you come up with that ****? :P

+1 Steven threatened me and he has a gun.

Out-Of-Character Information

What’s the name of the Minecraft account you're applying for?: Rusty_Derringer

What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?: PoxxI

Do you agree to follow the rules on your new account?: Yes

Do you understand you cannot be on both of these accounts at once? This will result in a ban if you are caught!: Yes

Do you understand that if one account is banned, so will be the other(s)?: Yes

How long have you been on LotC?: Since June 15th 2013

How many accounts do you currently have whitelisted (including main)?: 2

Name: Jacques Chevalier (Youngie5500)

Race: Human, Heartlander - Relourian Descent.

Gender: Male

Skills: Killing, google docs'n ****. Undying loyalty to Prince Leopold the pure, beautiful and wise. #manbod.

Leave address for return letter if accepted: Ehm... Westerland barracks...

Jacques recieves notice and smirks at the thought of ridding Oren of yet another Sanoist as he packs his bags.

"Can't let that Illatian, greasy sleazebag jabonee get there before me! Goomba lookin' f*ck."

Bryant Allard watches carefully reads the poster, thoughtlessly scratching the bandage around his neck as he makes a mental note to mark down the date of the feast.
 

"I sure hope this isn't some kind of pity party all because a rich brat happened to see what a ghoul's claws can do." 
 

Thinking back to the ghoul's claws ripping at his throat he shivered, reaching for the hip flask tied to his belt. Walking away he shakily unscrewed the lid of his flask, before going for a swig.

On 6/8/2016 at 6:08 PM, Imperial Administration said:

Name ((OOC Name)): Bryant ((Youngie5500))

Surname/House: Allard

Date of Birth: 12th of The Deep Cold 1560

Gender: Male

Race: Human | Heartlander

Citizenship Class: B

 

Physical Description

 

Height: 6'2"

Weight: 152 lbs.

Eye Color: Green

Hair Color: Sandy Blonde

Skin Color/Shade: White.

Outstanding Markings/Tattoos: Scar from forehead, down over eye onto cheek, right side of face.

 

Personal Information

 

Home Address: 1 Alba Street, Johannesburg

Region of Residence: Crownlands

Profession/Occupation: Legionaire, Leatherworker and Smith.

Have you paid your processing fee: N/A

 

 

Oath(s) of Loyalty

 

For all classes of Citizenship:

 

"I, Bryant Allard, hereby swear my loyalty the Emperor of the Holy Orenian Empire entirely by my free will. I swear to read and obey the laws of the Empire and understand the punishments and penalties that will be incurred should I violate the law."

Out-Of-Character Information

What’s the name of the Minecraft account you're applying for?: Youngie5500

What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?: PoxxI

Do you agree to follow the rules on your new account?: Yes

Do you understand you cannot be on both of these accounts at once? This will result in a ban if you are caught!: Yes

Do you understand that if one account is banned, so will be the other(s)?: Yes

How long have you been on LotC?: Since June 15th 2013

How many accounts do you currently have whitelisted (including main)?: 1

Out-Of-Character Information

Minecraft Account Name: PoxxI
How old are you?: 16
Time-Zone: GMT +1 (DST)
Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?: Yes
What previous experience have you had in role-playing?: Tabletop Dungeons & Dragons, Live Action Role-playing, other Mencraft Roleplay servers.
How did you hear about the the Lord of the Craft?: My friends Roxthesox & Darkjames
Link any applications that you have previously made for the server: First try
Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum?: Yes
Have you read the Human lore, and shall you ensure you make use of it and follow it in your biography?: Yes

Definitions

Role-playing: In my own words role-playing is when you take on the persona of someone/something else and consciously act out as them, keeping their morals, norms, history attitude, etc. in mind.
Meta-gaming: In my own words meta-gaming is when you use knowledge that is not known by your character. For example if you are told out of character that a caravan will be going down a certain road with no protection and decide to act in character with this new information.
Power-emoting: In my own words power-emoting also called power-gaming is when you do something your character could not possibly do, for example throwing a horse 30 feet. It is also if you emote in a way that leaves your victim with no chance to counter emote. An example could be: *bashes John in the head knocking him out*. A proper way of emoting would be: *sends his fist flying towards John's temple*.

In-Character Information:

Full Name: Maken Jamar
Current Age: 21
Sub-race: Southeron
Past / History: Maken was conceived on the isle of Kalos to a wealthy merchant couple just in time to see his home get annihilated by a series of natural disasters. Being young he does not remember much of his home, he does however remember being ripped from his mothers arm during the turmoil following the narrow escape from Kalos.

Dont worry though, the story of Maken is not some generic story of living alone on the streets in poverty, no Maken was soon found by a young couple and even took their last name as his own, Jamar. Growing up in Kingston is not bad, there is everything imaginable as long as you know how to get it. A pair of puppy eyes goes a long way, though asking for too much often gave him bruises. His mother and father was not as attentive as most parents, that's both bad and good, because you can get away with alot of shenanigans, once he empited his night pot over Butcher Larsons head, it resulted in Maken getting a black eye, but seeing Larsons face was all worth it.

Becoming a young man Maken has to fight a little harder to get things, even had to get ah - ewh job.  Washing the floor and cleaning the cupard is not too bad, Misses Dawson rewards you well, you have to crawl out some windows and run naked down the streets once in a while, but oh well.. Maken cannot fight, so he runs, it is quite effective.
Ambitions for the Future: Maken does not have any ambitions, he cruises through life with little to no worries. The easiest way is the right way.
Personality: Maken is quite a charmer, he is hooked on the Hunt and has a high self-esteem. He finds it hard to be serious and jokes of most things, but he is loyal and a though-out good person.
Skills: Taught to read and write at an early age, Maken has it better than most. He is a fast runner, good at dodging blows and talking his way out of situations.
Appearance: Maken Jamar, is a 6.2 feet broad shouldered man. He has brown hair with a few strands hanging down over his deep green eyes. He has a well groomed full beard and a kind smile. Usually he is wearing a brown west with a white shirt under it. He has green linen pants and dirty brown boots. He has a modest sized pouch hanging down from his pouch and a pipe sticking out of his left pocket. If you look closely you would notice his lip is split on the left the side.

Open-Response-Questions

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: Maken notices the figure whilst stuffing his pipe, narrowing his eyes to get a better look. Noticing the unusual choice of clothing and way of aproach he looks around for a guard. Guardsman Lothbrok is in shouting distance, but Maken decides to make his way over there. Walking slowly continuing to stuff his pipe he makes his way to the Guardsman. Clearing his throat before speaking Maken utters: "Lothbrok, you are looking sharp as a spoon today, I have a concern..". Lothbrok looks at Maken with despise deciding the knock the pipe out of Maken's hand. "What is it, your mother decided to give you an ass whoppin'?". Maken bites his lower lip picking up his pipe frowning whilst looking at the Guardsman. "Oh, nothin' - Nothin' at all.."


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: Maken sneeks behing a tree to get a closer look at the situation, though armed Maken knows that he can do nothing about what is going to happen, he simply does not know how to fight. Clenching his fists Maken grumbles looking at the situation slowly unfold: "Wish I could help the old sod though..". Makens gaze meets that of a decent sized rock, not a good swordsman but a genious stone thrower Maken picks it up and lobs it at one of the bandits hitting him hard in the back. The bandit falls to the ground arching his back whilst groaning, his friend looks towards the forest shouting: "Wha' who was tha'? Show yerself!". Maken smirks standing throwing another rock at the thief. "That was me, see if you can catch me, haha!" Maken notices the downed thief getting up and both of them running in his direction and decides to run towards Kingston as fast as he can with the bandits behind him.. As he is running Maken thinks he hopes that he drove them away from the old man."


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?

Answer: Maken kicks a rock whilst looking at the goods, biting his lower lips. "You sell all of this you say?", The man smiles showing his rotten teeth spitting as he speaks. "Anythin' ye see! Wha'do ye want?" - "Maken narrows his eyes looking over the goods. "Not really anything of worth, I will give you two Minas for that flute.." Maken says pointing at a fine mahogany flute keeping a straight face.. The man grimaces scratching his un-kempt beard. "Naaah, that's mahogany, I'll need atleast five Minas fer tha'.." Maken chuckles looking at the man with a frown. "That's not mahogany! That's oak anyone can see that, I will give you three Minas since you obviously got fooled when buying it.." The man raises his eyebrows.. "Ye-yes.. When I b-bought it, yes.. Well, alright.. Three Minas it is.". Maken walks away happily playing on his new flute, he has always wanted to be a musicisan