Kikiyami

I think two strikes is good, makes it a bit more strict. One warning and then the second you get blacklisted and have to do the app. Having too many 'second chances' when it comes to villainy isn't a good idea. Bad villainy rp, as in breaking the rules, makes so many people salty and gives a bad rep for villains. If you want to do villain rp, do it right. Only one or two warnings, unless its a small misunderstanding or simple mistake.

Out-Of-Character Information (note: you must log into the server once on the alt account as a wandering soul before we can whitelist you!): What’s the name of the Minecraft account you're applying for?: Kiki_Kat What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?: Kikiyami Do you agree to follow the rules on your new account?: yes Do you understand you cannot have both of these accounts interacting with one another? 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 mid Anthos (August 2013) How many accounts do you currently have whitelisted (including main)?: This will be my second, so one currently

I left 21 buckes of water in a cauldron overnight, the craft would have been 20 minutes but the cauldron ate my stuffs overnight :P

*Iris walks around all the capital cities and pins up fliers, holding the hand of a young girl as they travel.* New Morning Star Stables Horse Prices ((Speed in blocks/second)) Saddles are 50 mina 13 meters/second 250 mina 14 meters/second 500 mina 15 meters/second 600 mina 16 meters/second 800 mina 17 meters/second 1000 mina Wolves Wolves are 250 mina Leashes are 50 mina Shop We have a supplies shop at our base location and in Lindaria. We stock wool, leather, eggs, feathers, and hay bales. Sugar cane is special to the Lindaria shop. If you would like animal meats or would like to place a special order, please contact us. Location Just outside the Haria gate. ((1950 x, 630 y)) Contact Info Contact Iris (Kikiyami)

Iris finishes placing the poles on the last jump. She steps back and takes a deep breath, putting her hands on her hips and looking over the track. "There, all done."

Iris is happy, she got her revenge... and a nice high elf skin rug :D

So this is a post for trying to find someone to roleplay a halfling child. My character. Noara, and Prologue's character, Larry, have had a son. His name is Drogo. That's about all we have decided. If you are interested in roleplaying Drogo, let me know. :)

Mc username: Kikiyami Persona name: Iris Afilliation: Bride's maid please?

**Sends app in OOCly and looks around for Lucian or a monk willing to teach her ICly**

Oh pretty pretty please can I play one? I've been wanting to play a Kha sinceSeptember! Pretty pretty please!

Just outside of Barbek sits a small stables. Inside are some of sweet horses who need homes! We have jumpers and extra healthy ones, along with racers. Come check them out! Our price is 600 minas and includes a saddle and lead. Don't miss this great deal on a new horse! *For IC information visit the General Store in Barbek, just past the Dwarven capital, or send a bird to Kikiyami*

name: Leyutanya house #3 job: Delver pathfinder mc name: Kikiyami

Given name(RP name): Leyutayna (Skype name if you have one): kiki_mewmew21 True name(MC name): Kikiyami Race: Woodelf 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. All applying will be apply for the applicant position. However should you pass that stage what profession might you take on? Note that if you want to learn magic you must speak to a Delver Arcanist personally: I'm just the cook and possible the secretary if its needed What combat skills have ye? Archer Short Response for all Applicants, write how ye would respond: 1.) You come across a massive ruin of ancient design, strange sounds and lights emanate from within. I would slowly draw my bow and enter the ruins slowly, being careful not to set off any ancient traps. After walking down several halls I hear a noise. In the shadows something moves A spider jumps out and runs at me, Quickly I draw my bow and aim but the spider is quicker and knocks me to the floor. My bow skids across the floor, as the spider pounces onto me. The creature and I roll wrestle around on the cold, mossy ground. The spider's fangs move closer to my throat and I realize I havn't much time left. Quickly, I lean to the right and pull out my knife. I stab the blade into the spider and hold it there until it stops moving. Exhausted, I push the beast off me and get up. I decide this ruin might not be worth exploring. I look back down the hall and notice a room. I see a chest sitting in the middle of the big room. Its not too far away so I way the few steps left to get inside. I walk up to the chest and open it slowly wondering excitedly what could be inside. Slowly, it opens and, "its empty." 2.)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 wait until the men leave the bar then I follow them. They travel outside the city gates and into the woods. I follow them silently, staying in the shadows. They stop outside a small cave and camp for the night. In the morning they enter the cave, I follow behind at a distance and watch as they battle countless monsters. I follow they down many paths and tunnels, then theres a room thats filled with golden light. in the middle of the room is a pedistol of what looks to be where a treasure once was. The men are angry and disappointed. I hide in the corner as the pass back through. After they are gone I look at where the treasure once was. There appears to be a small hidden button on the pedistal. I press it in and then the slb of stone makes a scratching noise as it moves aside revealing a beautiful golden goddess. 3.)Walking down the Anthos Highway you come across a masked man with a sword threatening a hooded figure, claiming he is a necromancer. Quickly I pull out my bow and notch an arrow and yell, "Stop!" The man and hooded figure freeze and turn to look at me. The man with the sword glares. "You better stay out of this wood elf," growls the man with the sword. He shoves the hooded figure again. I walk over and grab the man shoulder and oull him backwards. He isn't looking at me so this throws him off balance and he almost falls backwards. "why you!" he yells turnning to hit me but stops when he sees an arrow aimed dirrectly at his face. He is so slow at turning around I had enough time to draw my bow. The man glares at me and drops his weapon angerly. Then the Hooded Figure hits him over the head with a rock. The man falls to the ground unconcious. I look at the figure just as he takes off his hood. It isn't a he but a she! "Thank you, He's been following me for weeks now. Hes convinced I'm a necromancer but I'm an Illusionist." I just blink and stare at the woman.

Out-Of-Character Information Please fill out the following questions as accurately as possible, and ensure the essential details are accurate. Minecraft Account Name: Kikiyami How old are you?: 17 (18 on 10/21/13) Time-Zone: central standard time Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?: yes What previous experience have you had in role-playing?: mostly with friends How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: my best friend BelleFoxx Link any applications that you have previously made for the server: http://www.lordofthecraft.net/forum/index.php?/topic/94076-kikiyamis-1st-application/?p=840696 Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum? If not, then please do so (link above): I have, but this is the newer one Have you read the Elven lore, and shall you ensure you make use of it and follow it in your biography?: yes, I shall try my best Definitions In your own words define the following terms. Do not take any definitions from elsewhere!: Role-playing: writing a story with dialoged and people, where you are the characters, such as everyone pretending that’s it’s a zombie apocalypse and we much survive somehow everyone all being a character they actually are not in real life but they can be a lot like their character Meta-gaming: using OOC knowledge to your advantage in game, such as learning of a rival fraction OOC and then using that information unfairly Power-emoting: unfairly emoting not giving others a chance to react such as, pickpocketing and running off before they can catch you or stop you In-Character Information: Complete the following biography on your character: Full Name: Leyutayna Current Age: 130 years but looks 20 because of the elven curse Sub-race (if any): Wood Elf Past / History (include childhood, major-events, etc. 2+ paragraphs long): In a lone cabin in the woods lived a poor couple. They had hoped for a child and finally had conceived a baby girl. When she was born she had eyes green as fresh spring grass and golden brown hair. She was beautiful. They named her Leyutayna, beautiful life. Leyutayna’s mother would tell her the story of God and how he created Man and Woman, and of their four sons, Malinor, father of the elves, Krug, father of the orcs, Horen, father of the humans, and Urguan, master of the dwarves. She would say how Iblees tricked the four sons and how he cursed them. Iblees scared Leyutayna, but she loved the story of how it all began. Leyutayna grew up beautiful, sweet, and quietly in the forest. She was generous and had a kind heart, but her luck was about to change on her. They were separated from most civilization and rarely had any visitors, but she was taught manners and kindness. Her father taught her to use a bow and arrow and, after decades of practice and training, she became a very well trained hunter. Her mother was her teacher. She would learn of their history and of the other races. She learned to cook, and how to survive in the woods. Leyutayna was a happy girl. Mother lost track really of where we were but her explanations would normally end like, “ but I believe we are deep in the forests around Elandriel.” Leyutayna never complained though, she loved the forest and didn’t mind not being around people. Leyutayna was always close to her parents and it hurt her very much when her mother got sick. Father tried to help her but mother seemed so miserable and frail. She was weak to begin with but being sick made her look deathly. She was in so much pain and had a high fever. Her eyes were red and she was so thirsty no mater how much water you gave her. The days went on and Leyutayna’s mother just got worse, at night her moans of pain echoed through the forest. Leyutayna would stay at her mother’s side endlessly; she would fetch her water or some pain herbs. Leyutayna’s father couldn’t bear to see this, he knew soon his daughter could get sick as well and he couldn’t risk that, so he made his choice. The next morning he told his daughter, “I can’t risk you getting sick, I don’t know what this disease is and if it will hurt you, I couldn’t stand to see you in that much pain anyway, not my only daughter. I will care for your mother. You must make your own way now, Leyutayna. You are an adult now. Go now, pack your things.” Leyutayna’s eyes watered, she didn’t want to abandon her mother but she did so long to explore to world. She hugged her father and ran to pack her things. “Maln, are you certain you and Haelun will be alright?” Leyutayna asked her father. “We shall be alright. Now, I suggest you head that way,” he pointed a direction in the woods. Leyutayna thought that direction would be west but wasn’t quiet sure as the sun had not risen yet. She hugged her father one last time and headed off. About four weeks after Leyutayna left home she met up with a caravan that was heading to the new world and leave Asulon behind. They said she could join them. Leyutayna jumped at the chance to travel to a new world. She joined with the caravan and traveled to a large boat on which they boarded. Leyutayna felt sick being out of the woods and so slept on the ride. They awoke her in the new world. After departing the boat she left the caravan and now stood in the new world of Anthos. Now Leyutayna is a lonely traveler on her own in a new world with no parents, no friends, no home, and limited supplies. Ambitions for the Future: Hopes to explore, discover, and maybe find true love and maybe start a family Personality: Very kind, can have an attitude, isn't racist, adventurous, loves nature and animals, shy around new people, and can be very protective Skills: skilled archer, moderate with swords, moderate cook, father taught her to make her own weapons, mostly bows and arrows. Appearance (this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin): A bit on the short side, has long golden brown hair and green eyes. Skin is a powdery-cocoa color, very dainty and slimly muscled. She has wide hips and medium sized breasts. Her outfit is a small skirt and top made from leather and fur. She has a pouch on her hip with a belt that goes around her waist; this pouch is for here arrows. She wears leather boots that reach up the middle of her shins, with small pieces of flint sewn on for decoration. Any other details you wish to share about your character: Loves animals and considers them friends more then pets but will still eat meat Believes in God but doesn’t follow any religion and is not highly religious 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. 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? Answer: They appear it be a group of older elves picking on a young wood elf because she has such dark skin. I watch for a moment before walking into the clearing and shouting “hey, leave her alone!” The little girl keeps crying but the older elves heard me and aren’t happy. “Who do you think-“ started one of the bigger men but I interrupt him. “Who I am doesn’t matter, but who do you think you are to think you are good enough to pick on such an innocent little girl!” At this time the girl had stopped crying and had walked over to my side and was watching me. I start to shout louder. “Now you either get out of here and leaver her alone or things are going to get ugly!” As none of the older elves had weapons and didn’t appear to be fighters this threat was worthwhile. And they began to step back and walk away grumbling, “pesky wood elves.” I notice the little girl was holding my hand and smiling. I ask her “are you alright Sweetie?” She smiles widely showing her dimples, “you saved me.” I gave the little girl a hug and as we start to walk. “So where’s your village?” I ask her with a smile still holding her hand. She points in the opposite direction the High elves went and a little off to the right. We walk quietly until we sight the village just through the branches. I kneel down and kiss her forehead. “You’re beautiful and don’t let anyone tell you otherwise, ok?” I smile and hug her one last time. She nods and whispers “thank you” with tears in her eyes. Then she turns and walks into the village, and I watch her walk into one of the houses before turning and walking away. 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? Answer: I gasp and jump to help the old man. I help him sit up and rest again a tree, he's all right just unconscious. "Sir? Are you alright?" He’s breathing but is very still. I look at the coins and gather them up. I dump them all back in the pouch and place it next to him. Afterwards, I start a small fire, as the sun is setting, being quiet as to not wake the old man. I pull some bread out of my bag and eat a little wondering what happened to the old man and if he'll be alright. Without thinking I mumble aloud "I really don’t want to bury another person." Then I hear a sound like a chuckle from the old man, "You better not bury me, 'cuz I ain't dead." The old man moves a bit and then smiles. I smile back a bit embarrassed "Uh, sorry, I was just worried bout you." "I may be old but I'm stubborn as hell," the old man chuckles a bit as reaches forward and accepts the bread I offer him. "So you're alright? Can you walk?" I asked him. "I'll be able to walk in the morning." He answered before taking a bite of bread. I smile and lay back down with my head on a bed of clover. “Well, we can rest here and head our separate ways in the morning.” The old man smiles warmly and replies softly, “That would be nice. It’s been awhile since I’ve had good company.” The old man rests back against the tree and looks up at the stars; we both drift off to sleep. “Morning sunshine!” I hear the old man yell as he is stomping around just as the sun is rising. I watch in awe unable to believe this is the same old man who fell yesterday. I chuckle a bit and sit up and stretch. The old man smiles at me and says, “See? I told you I’d be better in the morning.” He dances around a bit and laughs aloud. “I’m glad.” I smile and pick up my bag. “Well, I should be on my way. Be careful sir,” I turn to leave but his hand on my shoulder stops me, and I look back at him. “I didn’t get to thank you Miss.” He reaches into his pocket and pulls out his coin purse and put about ten coins in my hand. He looks at me with a gentle face, “take this and my blessing as my thanks.” I smile and nod, put the coins in my pocket and walk away. I turn to wave one last time but the man is gone. 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: I look at the trader and decide he's not shifty enough to be a thief. "Alright," I say walking over and rummage carefully through the good and find a bow in good condition. I think to myself: “Hmmm I could use a new bow. Mine’s pretty worn out as it is.” The trader looks over the bow, as he leans on his cart, "you like the bow? I bought it off an old man, he said its lucky." “Lucky huh? I could use some luck. Alright how much?" I ask. The trader chuckles a little and he replied “350 minas." I gape at the price,"350? I don’t have that much! How about 250?" “350.” He says laughing and shaking his head. I look in my bag of supplies and count my coins again quietly. I then look at my other items: five leather pelts, arrows, bread, a damaged axe, and a bit of wool, I form a deal in my head. "200, five leather pelts and some wool?" I offer watching the trader carefully. The trader scratched his chin and looked over my wool and leather pelts then looked at the bow. He nods slowly snatching up the items and smiling broadly. “Deal!” I take the bow as I leave thetrader and his cart. "Time to test it," I mumble to myself, I pull out one of my arrows and notch it on my new bow. I pull back and aim carefully at a cow seven trees away. I pull back as far as I could on the bow. Then suddenly the bow shatters! The wood of the bow was too brittle for use of any kind! This bow I just spent my whole days hunting earnings and money on just broke. I stare at the pieces of splintered wood and string in my hands and sigh. That trader just ripped me.

Out-Of-Character Information Please fill out the following questions as accurately as possible, and ensure the essential details are accurate. Minecraft Account Name: Kikiaymi How old are you?: 17 (18 in October 2013) Time-Zone: central standard time Have you read, understood and agreed to the rules?: yes What previous experience have you had in role-playing?: mostly with friends How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: my best friend Link any applications that you have previously made for the server: none Have you posted this application on the Minecraft Forum? If not, then please do so (link above): I have, but this is the newer one Have you read the Elven lore, and shall you ensure you make use of it and follow it in your biography?: yes, I shall try my best Definitions In your own words define the following terms. Do not take any definitions from elsewhere!: Role-playing: making up a story with people where you are the characters Meta-gaming: using OOC knowledge to your advantage in game Power-emoting: having superhero or unrealistic skills In-Character Information: Complete the following biography on your character: Full Name: Leyutayna Current Age: 130 Sub-race (if any): Wood Elf Past / History (include childhood, major-events, etc. 2+ paragraphs long): Born in a lone cabin in the woods a poor couple. They had prayed for a child and finally had conceived a baby girl. When she was born she had eyes green as fresh spring grass and golden brown hair. She was beautiful. They named her Leyutayna, beautiful life. Leyutayna grew up beautiful and sweet, she was generous and had a kind heart, but her luck was about to change on her. She was always close to her parents and it hurt her very much when her mother got sick and couldn't get better. Leyutayna's father never got over losing his wife. He slowly began to lose his mind. Leyutayna's heart was torn when she came home one day to find her father's note but not her father. She waited for days for him to return but he never did. Finally she packed her things, leftflowers on her mother’s grave, and left for the city. Now Leyutayna is a lonely traveler with no friends, no home, no parents, and no luck. Can she make it on her own or is she going to die? Ambitions for the Future: Hopes to explore, discover, and maybe find true love Personality: Very kind, can have an attitude, isn't racist, adventurous, loves nature and animals, shy around new people, and can be very protective Skills: skilled archer, moderate with swords, good with people, Appearance (this must include an in-game screenshot of your skin): Any other details you wish to share about your character: a bit short for an elf but still meets standards 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. 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? Answer: I watch for a moment before walking into the clearing and shouting “hey, leave her alone!” The little girl keeps crying but the older elves heard me and aren’t happy. “Who do you think-“ started one of the bigger men but I interrupt him. “ Who I am doesn’t matter, but who do you think you are to think you are good enough to pick on such an innocent little girl!” At this time the girl had stopped crying and had walked over to my side and was watching me. I start to shout louder. “Now you either get out of here and leave her alone or things are going to get ugly!” As none of the older elves had weapons and didn’t appear to be fighters this threat was worth while. And they began to step back and walk away grumbling. I notice the little girl was holding my hand and smiling. I ask her “are you alright Sweetie?” She smiles widely showing her dimples, “you saved me.” 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? Answer: I gasp and jump to help the old man up and sit him up, he's all right just unconscious "sir? are you alright?" He’s still breathing but is very still, I look at the coins and gather them up and put them all back in the pouch and place them next to him and then start a small fire. I try to be quiet as to not wake him. I pull some bread out of my bag and eat a little thinking what happened to the old man and if he'll be alright. Without thinking I mumble aloud "I really down want to burry another person." Then I hear a sound that sounds like a chuckle from the old man, "you better not burry me, 'cuz I ain't dead." The old man moves a bit and then smiles. I smile back a bit embarrassed "uh, sorry, I was just worried bout you." "I may be old but I'm stubborn as hell," the old man chuckles a bit as reaches forward and accepts the bread I offer him. "So you're alright? Can you walk?" "I'll be able to walk in the morning." I smile and lay back down with myhead on a bed of clover and drift off to sleep while I listen to the old man chatter on. 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: I look at the trader and decide he's not shifty enough to be a thief. "Alright," I walk over and rummage carefully through the good and find a bow in good condition. I think to myself: “Hmmm I could use a new bow. Mine’s pretty worn out as it is.” The trader’s eyes look over the bow, as he leans on his cart, "you like the bow? I bought it off an old man he said its lucky, never misses." I think: “lucky huh? I could use some luck.” "Alright how much?" I ask. The trader chuckles a little and he replied “350 gold pieces" I gape at the price,"350? I don’t have that much! How bout 150 and some leather?" The trader laughs loudly and shakes his head, "350." I think and as I form a deal in my head, "200 some leather and some wool?" The trader scratched his chin and looked over my wool and leather then looked at the bow, finally he shouts "deal!" I grab the bow and leave the traded goods behind as I leave the trader and his cart. I pull out one of my arrows and notch it on my new bow. "Time to test it," I mumble to myself. I pull back and aim carefully at a cow seven trees away. Slowly, carefully I release the arrow, and it flew straight for the cow. It never had a chance, the cow fell to the ground. I run over to it to find more meat and leather than I ever have from one cow before! I looked at the bow and think just lucky, or something else?