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The elfess sat in her brother's home in darkness. Her head bowed unable to do more than try to piece together what had happened. She would never have killed Salhassan. She knew this too well. Her affections towards Salhassan was more than she originally admitted. Her small form trembled as she waited each day in darkness. Her last memory of Salhassan being nothing more than them talking about the baby. What happened? She could not remember. The gash on her head still pulsed with pain. Her brow sweat as she tried to think of what happened. She remembered very little, and now there was no way to prove her innocence. Guilty until proven innocent. She would not remember the horror and fear she felt, watching her lover take Salhassan's life. The mounting fear he would turn on her and the baby. He promised he would never hurt her, but the moment he hurt Salhassan, she was unsure. But none of that was remembered. Now she waited for her execution, knowing the elves believed her guilty of killing someone she truly loved. She had little choice but to stay hidden at home or blindly wandering the town. The names of the two people she lost that day, engraved on her flesh. She took a breath and raised her eyes towards the ceiling, hoping Salhassan could hear silent prayer, and forgive her of what she could not remember.
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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?: - ZelonaHow old are you?: - 16What time-zone do you live in?: - UTC/GMT -10 hours
Have you ever roleplayed before - if you have, how?: - noHave you been on any other roleplaying servers?: - noneHave you applied to this server before?(Please link past applications): - http://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/101440-application-to-lord-of-the-craft/
How did you hear about us?: - YoutubeWhat do you think the server will be like? - full of fun people who like to play minecraft and interactHave you read and agreed to the rules?: - yesWhat’s your favourite rule / the rule you agree with the most?: -- Make sure you don't break any of the server's lore - it's there for a reason!
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?: - Roleplay means to take a role and act it out. It is just like make believe when you were a child.
What’s metagaming?: - Metagaming means to use outside knowledge in game, such as seeing the name tag and knowing it was someone who killed you before or knowing an attack is happening prior and acting this.
What’s powergaming?: - Powergaming means to overpower your opponent without letting them being able to reply. It also means to make your character stronger than they should be.
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?: - Zelona
What race are they (and sub-race)?: - Wood Elf / High Elf mix
What sex are they?: - Female
How old are they?: - 125
Give us a brief description of their life - their story, childhood, family (Include server lore when writing): - Zelona was born in the forests of Malinor to a High Elf father and a Wood Elf mother. They were very peaceful but often shunned for how they were. Zelona was raised a lot around animals and often found sollace with them. As time went by she spent more and more time being around the animals and away from her family.Her father soon passed of illness and her mother took up working in the fields. Zelona on the other hand preferred to explore, often letting herself being taken to other cities. She explored Salvus, Abresi and even Kal'Azgoth. (i think i spelt them right). All of which were beautiful cities. She has decided to return home to Malinor to become a druid and help the land. The land she was born in.
What are they like (personality)?: - Zelona is a quiet girl. She likes animals and doesnt talk to people. She dislikes humans.
What are their ambitions?: - Zelona wants to open an animal farm. She thinks she will make a great animal tamer
Do they have any special skills?: - She is very pretty and able to befriend most animals, such as squirrels and rabbits.
What are their weaknesses?: - She is very shy and physically weaker than most.
Give us a description of how they look (not a screenshot yet!)?: - Strawberry blonde hair, blue eyes, and pale skin
Anything else you want to say about them?: - no
Please give us a screenshot of your character’s skin: - http://i.imgur.com/WKVtPkP.png
Fantastic, there you go. No need to write any more - simply post this on our forums (and on MinecraftForum like it says above) and wait!*I cant post on the Minecraft Forum. I keep getting an error.0 -
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?: - ZelonaHow old are you?: - 16What time-zone do you live in?: - UTC/GMT -10 hours
Have you ever roleplayed before - if you have, how?: - noHave you been on any other roleplaying servers?: - noneHave you applied to this server before?(Please link past applications): - no
How did you hear about us?: - YoutubeWhat do you think the server will be like? - full of fun people who like to play minecraft and interactHave you read and agreed to the rules?: - yesWhat’s your favourite rule / the rule you agree with the most?: -- Make sure you don't break any of the server's lore - it's there for a reason!
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?: - To take a role and play it. Make believe.
What’s metagaming?: - To use outside knowledge in game.
What’s powergaming?: - To over power someone. Not let them emote.
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?: - Zelona
What race are they (and sub-race)?: - Wood Elf
What sex are they?: - Female
How old are they?: - 125
Give us a brief description of their life - their story, childhood, family (Include server lore when writing): - Zelona was born in the forest. She was a nice elf but did not like how others treated her. She stayed with her animal friends outside Malinor often going to town only to get food. She saw the attack by the roses on malinor and found she hates roses. Not the red pretty flowers. The men. Now she lives with the elves, wanting to help her friends and her animals. She wants to become a druid.
What are they like (personality)?: - Zelona is a quiet girl. She likes animals and doesnt talk to people. She dislikes humans.
What are their ambitions?: - Zelona wants to open an animal farm. She thinks she will make a great animal tamer
Do they have any special skills?: - She is very pretty and able to befriend anything
What are their weaknesses?: - She is very sha
Give us a description of how they look (not a screenshot yet!)?: - Strawberry blonde hair, blue eyes, and pale skin
Anything else you want to say about them?: - no
Please give us a screenshot of your character’s skin: - http://i.imgur.com/WKVtPkP.png
Fantastic, there you go. No need to write any more - simply post this on our forums (and on MinecraftForum like it says above) and wait!0
The End of Darkness
in Axios Roleplay Archive
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It was a lovely warm day for the girls. Azalia squealed happily as she ran to the water as they took to their favorite private cove. As the water came rushing towards the child’s feet, she squealed and ran back towards her mother. The high elf smiled fondly as she brushes the child’s hair. “Oh my sweet Azalia.” Her voice filled with adoration as she touched the child’s golden head. The young girl ran back off to play as another pulled her into a hug.
“My beautiful Valley.” A larger high elven woman spoke tenderly into her ear. Valadhiel turned and allowed her rose colored lips to raise into a small smile. Barefeet walked along the sand as the two women kept their eyes on the young girl. It was not long before the young girl was too far for Valadhiel to even see her. Her body stiffened in fear as she let go of the older high elf. “It’s alright Valley, I can still see her. Would you like me to go get her?” Valadhiel nodded and the woman was soon off chasing the child.
The ocean’s cool air played across her golden cheek as she closed her eyes. She could hear the laughing and giggling of the two not far off. Her eyes opened and she turned towards them, ready to catch up when someone grabbed her arm. His crimson eyes sent shivers up her spine as he pulled her close. “Ah, my sweet Val.” Rizen purred, his lips tilting into a cruel smile as he pulled her close.
Valadhiel pulled from his grip, her spine tingling with fear and apprehension. She tried to run towards where Azalia had run to, only to feel him grip tighter on her arm. His fingers bruising the tender flesh, maring her skin. A cry escaped her only a moment before he had her once more pressed to his form. “Now, now, my sweet Valadhiel,” his voice dripping venom as his dark fingers caressed her cheek. “You have become such a sore sight for my queen. Azalia will be happier with us.”
She pulled away, trying to call for help, only to have the call cut off by his dark digits. She grasped at his hand, trying to pull it from her throat. Slowly they tightened, causing her to wheeze weakly. Her pale eyes closing in pain and panic as slowly her airflow was cut off. His dark lips pressed against her air starved mouth, feeling her body tremble against his. “My sweet Valadhiel.” He felt her nails carve into his flesh. The pain causing him to tighten his hold on her.
As her body stilled slowly against him, he withdrew enough to look into her lidded eyes. “Only five minutes of pain.” he reminded her, feeling her hands drop to the sides. “Only five minutes. It has already been one.” Her lips were already a deep purple as he pulled her into another deep kiss, sealing her already restricted airway. He felt her suddenly jerk and pulled from his grasp. Looking towards the cause, he saw a woman standing angrily behind Valadhiel, her eyes turning to a near emerald flame as they glowed furiously.
Vines pulled the unconscious woman from his grasp and held her safely in the nearby trees. He hardly had time to draw his sword when Kyral attacked. He stumbled back as she landed a powerful punch against his cheek. The sword slicing her dress open along the side, exposing a thickened barrier of bark covering the upper body from most strikes, before the sword dropped to the ground. Kyral continued her assault, blow after blow as he retreated from her attacks. “What are you, witch?” he asked mortified as she attacked once more, Kyral said nothing, anger had taken over the woman.
The crashing of waves on rocks diverted his attention to the cliffside. Backed into a corner by the enraged Drui, he was unable to flee. Within seconds the pale elfess' hand went to grab for Rizen's collar, the loss of ground underneath him, his perspective changing from being on the cliffside to dangling there helplessly. With the kick of his feet he tried to get Kyral to retreat back, Kyral didn't budge from the flurry of kicks, and didn't give in to any of his pleas for freedom. With a final breath, she simply said, "Your life has no purpose, you shall die and serve the realm, dead." before flinging him like discarded trash. The body crashing upon the stony bottomed waves, his head hitting the rocks with a thud. Kyral only stood to watch for a few moments to ensure the deed was done, before quickly retreating to where Kyral had left Valadhiel.
Valadhiel lay unmoving in the vines, still held protectively under the woven shell of plant life. The younger elf was breathing weakly, her cheek pet by the young half ker child. “Is haelun dead?” asked Azalia, looking mournfully up at Kyral. Slowly shaking her head, Kyral picked up Valadhiel and took Azalia’s hand. “No Azalia.” Her voice hoarse and fearful. “But we have to make sure she is well rested. Can you help me take care of her?” The child nodded and traveled closely to Kyral’s side as they returned to their grove.