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  1. APPLICATION

    Your Name: Mackenzie Hollande

    Your Race: Human

    Your Age: 19

    Your Professions/ Skills: Trained with smaller blades and T3 aeromancer

    Do you have others that will be coming with you?: No

    Any information not mentioned above may be sought by once again contacting the Félagi. ((Sentis))”

     

    ((OOC))

    MC Name: hmu4loud

    Time Zone: EST

    Do you Have Skype? (If so please provide your Skype name or PM me): I'll PM you

  2. Family Name: Pondtopple

    Distinct Physical Traits: Skin's not too pale not too dark. Blue and purple eyes. Brown hair

    Professions: Farming and 'plant' selling

     

    Prestigous Family Members: Lotho Pondtopple: Went from deputy to sherrif to Elder of Gimble wood and is the First Pondtopple to do something that matters

    Properness Rating (0-10): 8.141592653589793. About

  3. *A note is posted on every door of every burrow and on the notice board*

     

     

    "Attention all halflings; We will be conducting a census in order to calculate the

    amount of halflings, currently in Gimblewood. Please write your name as well as your burrow address on a slip of paper and drop it off at the mail tower. "

     

     

    ((Just post it on this thread))

  4. *A note is slid under every door to every burrow*


    Attention all! If you are reading this that means you have been invited to Lotho’s Ugly Sweater Party! It will be held in five elven days (Saturday at 2:00pm EST) in Lotho’s burrow, at 1 Herbawallow Hill. All coming to the party must be wearing an ugly sweater. Prizes will be given out to the first, second, and third ugliest sweaters. See you all then!

  5. ::OOC::
    MC Name: mafiaxsaint
    Did you ever have a character with magic?: Nope
    Are you aware the rules of Magic:  Yes

    Skype: (You can PM this to us if you wish)  mafiaxsaint
    ::IC::
    Name: Catarina Kalaran
    Age: 20
    Gender: Female
    Race: Human
    What would you like to learn?: Aeromancy and Illusion magic.
    Which Class(es) are you enrolling for?: Mage Classes. (Air evocation and Illusion.)

  6. Minecraft name:

    mafiaxsaint

     

    Skype ID:

    mafiaxsaint

    Time zone:

    Standard Eastern Time

    Have you ever been banned or received a strike? If so, link the report:

    Never, ever.

    Do you hold any other staff positions?

    I do not.

    What are your characters? Are you willing to sacrifice any to become a Event member?

    I play as Dawn Hanson, and Claire Brisinger. I would be willing to give up at least one of them, but would rather not, as I am currently trying to expand on them.

    What race/group do you think your events would best cater to?

    I would like to create events for Humans, because I am most familiar with their lore and such. However, I would be willing to create events for any and all races.

    What do you believe are key factors for a successful event?

    I think it includes a mixture of creativity, originality, and making it fun for anyone involved in the event.

    When was the last time you saw a event? A while ago. I can’t exactly remember, but I did witness the start of a small event started by Lark in the Conclave.

    What strengths could you contribute to the Event Team? Are you knowledgeable in lore or great at organizing? Tell us!

    I mostly just enjoy RP. I know enough about the lore, as I have read it many times. I am very active. I can be on the server for most hours of the day, from about 3:00 pm EST to about 10:00 pm EST.

    Why do you want to be part of the ET?

    I feel that I can provide, fun and interesting events for anyone willing to partake in events I could create. I also love the LotC community. Everyone is nice and I personally want to give back to the community, by creating fun events.

    Create three distinct RP scenarios/events that you would organize. 1) For one-3 person 2) For a group of 5-10 3) For a group of 20+

    1. A mysterious man, shrouded in dark cloth, rushes across Anthos, ransacking farms for their food, and valuables; slaughtering cattle, burning buildings, and causing chaos to any farm he comes across. Under the beating sun, this mysterious man, wanders into a field of tall wheat. He makes his way up to the old farm house, where he hastily smashes a window and climbs in. However he wandered onto the wrong farm, as the farmer sat in a chair awaiting the rampant thief. The Farmer stares at him with a cold gaze. He stands and walks forward to engage the mysterious man…

     

    2.(Please note, this is only an idea. But it would be awesome if it could happen.) A traveling caravan of Human traders walk through a moderately dark forest, trying to get to their destination as quickly as possible. They are all walking tiredly, as they have been travelling for a few days with no sleep. Suddenly, the forest grows as dark as the night sky , and a cool wind blows through the forest, sending a fearful shiver to the caravan. The trees begin to blow violently and the dirt from the ground begins to blow all around, causing a dusty environment. The caravan stops dead in its tracks and watch in horror as a tree steps out of the ground and faces them, staring at them with bright green eyes and a devilish smile. The group drops everything  in horror as they turn to run, when a similar evil tree stops them. They turn to the left, getting ready to dart out of the forest, when another tree, greets them. They look around realizing they are surrounded by these horrible creatures. Screams can be heard against a loud set of cracking noises and demonic laughter. Then… all is quiet and the forest returns back to its normal, seemingly peaceful state.

     

    3. A group of strange hooded figures, mounted on horses with ghostly fog following them, rides toward Abresi at full speed. They charge the town, firing arrows, slashing citizens, and setting buildings ablaze. They ride through the town slaughtering anyone they see. The noble Abresians take their stand against the terrifying creatures. Both parties face each other, preparing to charge. Suddenly, one of the ghostly figures step forward and screeches at an ear splitting frequency. The citizens cover their ears as the ghostly horsemen ride forward, attempting to slaughter the rest of the town.

    How long do you plan to stay in the ET?

    As long as possible.

    Tell me what you want from the ET.

    I mostly want to express my type of role playing and to give, hopefully, enjoyable events to the community.

  7. OOC: 
     
    MC Name: mafiaxsaint
    Accepted VAs (must have a VA for 2ab or willing to apply for one): 1abc 2abc
    -
     
    RP:
     
    Name: Dawn Hanson
    Race: Human
    Age: 21
     
    "I Dawn Hanson, pledge myself to the creed of the Nightwalkers and swear to uphold clan values and would die defending our cause. I agree that I cannot leave the clan without being hunted until death."
     
     
    ((BTW: First :P))
  8. OOC:

    MC Name: mafiaxsaint

    Age: 14

    Country: USA

    Timezone: Eastern time 

    Skype Name: mafiaxsaint

    Do you have Teamspeak?: no

    How long have you been playing on the server?: about 4-6 months

    How long you can you be online per day?: depends. I can usually play any time from 3:00 pm to 10:00 pm. Sometimes I wont be able to play though.

    What past guilds have you been apart of?: None

    Have you ever held a leadership role before?: No

    Do you have a VA? (What evils?): 1b, and 2a

     

    RP:

    Name: Dawn Hanson

    Age: 19

    Race: Human

    Past Experience in military and combat: Fought in a few skirmishes and one battle

    What are your skills?: I am small and light so I can move fast and quietly. I can also fight well with small weapons.

    What weapon do you prefer?: A dagger and throwing knives, But I will be using a hidden blade for quick and easy kills.

    Why do you wish to join the Order?: I was attacked many times by Abresian guards and want them out of Oren, specifically Abresi. They are no help to any one.

    What are some strength’s of yours?: I am small and agile. I can run quickly and move quietly. I use stealth to kill people.

    Tell us more about yourself (Brief Biography): My mother died giving birth to me, and my father disappeared,  so I was raised an trained by my uncle. I used to fight with aside him, but that has not happened lately. I want to help in any way I can to get rid of the guards of Abresi.

                                      

                                                                                                                                         Dawn Hanson

  9. Out-Of-Character Information
    Please fill out the following questions as accurately as possible, and ensure the essential details are accurate.
     
    Minecraft Account Name: mafiaxsaint
     
    How old are you?: 14 years old
     
    Time-Zone: Eastern
     
    Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?: Yes
     
    What previous experience have you had in role-playing?: I have role played on Book of Halgeron.
     
    How did you hear about the the Lord of the Craft?: It was recommended to me by my friends MohawkBoi known as Aramis Lyon and littleavee known as Alexander Ventimig.
     
    Link any applications that you have previously made for the server: I have not made any yet.
     
    Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum? If not, then please do so (link above): I will as soon as I post this.
     
    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: To play as someone or something you are not.
     
    Meta-gaming: Using something You know out of character to your advantage
     
    Power-emoting: to act like you have no trouble doing anything or having very little trouble doing everything
     
    In-Character Information:
    Complete the following biography on your character:
     
    Full Name: Ka'Van
     
    Current Age:23
     
    Sub-race (if any):
     
    Past / History (include childhood, major-events, etc. 2+ paragraphs long): Ka'Van in his youth and all of his life hated people. Just the sound of there voices bothered them. He hated the 
    nobles that were so stuck up and the peasants who would do anything to get some sort of fame or recognition. He grew up on the streets of Abresi with his mother. He was indeed a peasant but 
    he didn't care about nobility he never wanted any type of nobility. He only enjoyed two things smithing and building.
     
         It amazed him what he could do with the materials he got from mining. He loved seeing things being formed by his own hands as a tool he would use for later. While other people tried to 
    work for the money to buy these tools he would simply craft them himself.
     
           Growing up in Abresi during the dwarven war he was told not to go too far beyond the gates and usually not to go beyond the gates whatsoever. And even so at the age he was at, he 
    wouldn't be mining in caves anyway. He never needed friends, his friends were his right hand and his left. And all the things they created. His mother would always encourage him to go make 
    friends but he wouldn't listen.
     
        His father was a soldier and was out at war and he had not come home for a while now. His father wasn't the one who introduced him to building and crafting and the like he discovered his
    skill and joy for it one day at the age of 8. He was bored watching the other kids run and play while he sat by the large fountain. Soon a fat boy approached Ka'van and began insulting him 
    saying. "You're weak, You are ugly! You are a loner." Ka'van didn't care much he got insulted often it was just one of those things he hated about people there cruelty and how they couldn't 
    just **** off and leave him alone.
     
        But the fat one wouldn't quit and he did the one thing Ka'van hated.. Physical contact the boy pushed Ka'van into the fountain where Ka'van was sitting. Ka'van submerged angry but he 
    wasn't a child to cry he got up soaking wet pointing at the fat boy yelling "I CAN KILL YOU!" the fat boy and his friends all laughed at Ka'van and then the fat boy said why don't you. 
    Ka'van was terrible at combat he wouldn't be able to beat a tree in combat he knew what was coming he was going to feel pain lot's of pain and there is nothing he could do to stop it.
     
          But to his luck which he didn't have much of a woman stopped the fight before the fat boy could hit Ka'van scolding them both. As the woman left the fat boy said to Ka'van "You think 
    you are safe now? No! I'm going to hurt you.. Come to this very spot at night if you can really kill me." What could Ka'van do anger swelled inside of him he wanted to hurt this kid... But 
    he couldn't he cant fight when suddenly he had an idea. The boy thinks he shall be fighting with fists all he needs... Is a weapon. Even being terrible at combat the boy can't be very good 
    he just has size.. He could do it he just needed a sword. So he ran back to his small home in Abresi and asked his mother for a blade. His mother looked at him with a raised brow and said 
    "Ka'van why would you need a blade? Did you make some friends? Did they tell you, you needed a blade? Whatever they tell you don't listen to anything violent they have to say Ka'van." Ka'Van
    replied "Mother I want a sword so I can kill this boy who pushed me in the water!"
     
          His mothers eyes widened and her jaw dropped. "KA'VAN! I DID NOT RAISE YOU TO KILL POINTLESLY AND YOU ARE BUT A CHILD! GET OVER HERE." Ka'van hung his head and walked over to his 
    mother as she gave him two slaps to his cheek. But that did not undermine his plan... He needed to get a weapon and he had to get it himself.. He had no Minas.. He couldn't buy any so he had 
    to.. make it. He walked directly outside the gates not too far but to the tree where he gathered some sticks and stones. Then he tore some vines from the trees and he walked back into Abresi 
    he walked by the docks and began working. What could he possible make with sticks and stones he wondered. He then thought of a really stupid idea but it was worth a tree he took two medium 
    sized sticks and a medium sized rock which was flat but pointy. He then took the two sticks and put one on top of each other he then used the vines to tie them together. They were attached 
    but not tight enough  so he ran home his makeshift weapon in hand.
     
        He rummaged through his fathers things for some rope and to his luck which was becoming slightly more common he found some he tied it even tighter with the rope and then he looked at it 
    admiring his work. He swung it in the air a couple of times and smiled. This was great this was his friend the tool that will protect him and that wouldn't try and be cruel to him. The tool 
    that will give him company if needed and make other people leave him if he wouldn't. This was genius he thought.. He could do everything himself! He won't need to talk to merchants when he 
    grew for supplies he would scavenge them himself.. He was his own man and relied on nothing else... And then night came.
     
        Hiding his weapon behind his back he approached the square, it seemed to be empty except there seemed to be some commotion in the Flayed Mans inn but what did he care it wasn't his 
    problem. The fat boy came climbing up the stairs and he looked at Ka'van with a grin. Ka'van returned it as the fat boy approached he didn't waste his time saying anything he swung his pudgy
    fist at Ka'van's head knocking him to the ground. Ka'van smashed to the floor the air going out of him but he managed to get up stumbling the fat boy grinning and going for another hit. 
    Ka'van swung his weapon at the fat boys chest as the fat boy swung at him. Ka'van could see the boys eyes fill with fear as the weapon came into view and struck him on the chest. The boy 
    fell back and the weapon broke sending ripped pieces of vine and rope flying. Ka'van kept his grip on the two sticks eyes widening as his weapon breaks. His weapon as flawed as the fat boy 
    stumbled back but then he began laughing as the weapon broke he got back up and looked at Ka'van and said. "Well then. Time for you to really get hurt." The boy said as he swung another punch 
    to Ka'van's head knocking him out.
     
         That failure only fuelled Ka'van making him hate people more and wanting to make successful weapons even more.. The years went by Ka'van not making any real friends but not caring as he
    grew to the age of 23 war after war finished and tool after tool he made.His father never returned so he stayed with his mother he was sick of her saying "You are getting older you have no 
    friends no lover what is wrong with you? I would settle for you buying a *****! He was tired of it he needed to buy his own home and that's when he met Aramis. He was offering him a job as 
    his personal smith. This man wasn't so unbearable and he was willing to pay what he needed. So Ka'van accepted and there he began working for a dangerous man crafting weapons that the man 
    would use to slay his enemies a man who keeps heads of the people he have killed in his bedroom. This is where Ka'van's true life begins.
     
    Ambitions for the Future: No goals for the future.
     
    Personality: Anti social, silent, and uncaring. 
     
    Skills: Is skilled in smithing and building
     
    Appearance (this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin): It wont let me upload the skin for some reason sorry.
     
    Any other details you wish to share about your character: No other details.
     
     
    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:~Ka'van would be heading outside of Abresi to the iron mines~ *Ka'van spots the darkly clothed figure and thinks to self*  I wonder what this annoying beast is up to. *Ka'van changes his 
    direction to face the man that is walking and in another thought adds* See this is why I hate people always up to something can never sit there ass down and smith something. *He continues to 
    follow the darkly clothed man and in ANOTHER thought he says* He is probably going to hurt somebody, Hopefully someone high up. Well less space taken up in this world by things unneeded. This 
    isn't my problem and frankly I don't care what happens to either of them. *As he turns back to the gates he begins walking and he looks to the guards with a bit of a smirk as they have no 
    idea what is soon to happen*
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    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: ~Ka'van would be with Aramis~ *As Ka'van sees the old man being harassed he thinks* "Not my problem.. Just another example of peoples cruelty." *Aramis stops looking at the man 
    though as Ka'van thinks* "Aramis is only half bearable... But he is doing the one of the things I hate interfering with other peoples troubles... He is a damn good fighter but I frankly 
    don't want to sit here and watch as he saves some other person" Aramis: "Ka'van come."   Ka'van: "Aramis.. This isn't our troubles don't interfere and put our lives in dang-" Aramis: 
    "Shut up and come.. We have to help him.." Ka'van: "Not we you and you don't have to do anything.. You want to save him want is different then need and what we need to do is get the **** out 
    of here." *Aramis is already drawing his blade silently* Aramis:"I want you too wait here when I give the signal I need you to come in and er... Try and look a bit intimidating... The 
    bandits think that they can take me out the both of them.. which they can, but bandits aren't very smart I will be able to pick off one and maybe the other but when I call I need you to 
    come running out he will probably get scared and run off" Ka'van: "No.. I'm not doing it this is not my problem if the old man dies he dies I don't give a sh-" Aramis: "Aright goodbye I 
    don't want you near my home again the tools you need to continue your smithing will stay in my smith and you won't get those Minas anymore so off you go." *Ka'van growls and says* Ka'van: 
    "Fine.. You know I'm not good at combat.. What am I going to do anyway.." Aramis: "That's the point you won't have to fight now see you soon." Ka'van: "Aramis wa-" Aramis: 
    "RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!" *Aramis charges at the man in surprise giving him an advantage and shoving his blade in the bandit on the lefts neck, he then Remove his blade 
    you can see an obvious grin on his face* *Ka'van thinks to himself* "Aramis loves killing too much.. But at least he kills for justice." *Aramis removes the blade the bandit in surprise goes 
    to swing down at him but Aramis removing his blade brings it up slightly blocking the clash and quickly going to slice down at the man's stomach. But lucky for the bandit his armour was 
    there and the sword did barley any damage* *Ka'van then draws his blade and almost on cue Aramis calls* "ALRIGHT KAVAN I'M BORED!" *Ka'van comes running out with no battle cry and goes to 
    point his blade at the bandit* Bandit 2: HAHA! This whelp looks like he can't hurt a fly! What's he going to do to me! I'm not scared of him he will die! Really? That's your he-" *The bandits 
    head rolls off his body as Aramis smiles and catches it as it falls* Aramis: "Another one for the collection... Or... Hmmm this is a hard choice.. Fine I will give it to the old man because 
    he deserves it." *Aramis says as he tosses the head to the old man and the old man puts his hands up cowering as the head comes at him* Aramis: "I guess that's all then. Ka'van.. We are off.' 
    *Aramis says as he sheaths his bloody blade blood all over his clothes walking forward motioning for Ka'van to follow*
     
    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: ~Ka'Van would be with Aramis~  ~Ka'Van is also very anti social and self reliant so I will show my bartering skills through Aramis~ *Ka'Van and Aramis approach the stall* Merchant: 
    "Hello what could I help you with today?" Aramis: "Well what do you sell?" Merchant: "Anything reasonable." Aramis: "In that case me and my friend here would like to buy a new sword." 
    Merchant: "Excellent I just got a new shipment of swords just name your price." Aramis: "Any price?"Merchant: "Yes as long as it's reasonable." Aramis: "How does forty Minas sound?" Merchant: 
    *Chuckles a bit.* "Forty Minas will barely get you an iron ingot let alone a sword." Aramis: "Ok then how about sixty Minas?" Merchant: "Make it seventy." *A man walks up to the stall* 
    Merchant: "Hold that thought." *Turns to the man." Man: "I would like to purchase one book and quill."Merchant: "I will sell you the book but it won't come with the quill I'm at a bit of an 
    ink shortage." Ka'Van: *Whispers to Aramis* "Tell him you will trade him ink for the sword." Aramis: *Whispers an ok* "Excuse me merchant but how about I make a deal with you." Merchant: "And 
    what might that be." Aramis: "I will trade you six bottles of ink and twenty Minas for that sword."Merchant: *Thinks about the offer for a bit* "Ok deal." *Hands Aramis the  sword.* Aramis: 
    "Thank you." *Puts the ink and Minas on the counter then turns and walks away.*
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