PhluXx

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Gorkil Oath Of Loyalty Grimarush'Gorkil Wargoth of the Gorkil Clan would enter the throne room before the young Rex Vrogash'Gorkil. He would look up to the the Orc he raised, now his Rex seated in the throne above, and speaks his loyalty to him "Mi Grimarush'Gorkil, Wargoth ub Klan Gorkil, blud ub lat blud. Bevur Krug agh ulz uderz gib lat mi blah agh blah fur dah Gorkil klan. Wi am en lat zerviz, agh zwearz lawyalty tu lat, Rehx Vrogazh'Gorkil." Having spoken the oath of loyalty for his clan and sworn it before the new Rex, Vrogash'Gorkil. Grimarush would speak again. "Blud ub mi blud, kub ub Krug, agh kub ub dah Gorkil klan. Tek diz burthryte agh bi dah Wargoth ub dah Gorkil klan. Wib mi rezpekt mi wil bi ah Eldar fur nuw." Grimarush would then leave the palace climbing down her stairs. Having entered Wargoth Grimarush'Gorkil, and by his wish as sign of respect to the Rex, left as Grimarush'Gorkil an Elder of the Gorkil clan.

Honour Is Merciless But Righteous -The Coming of Age of Vrogash'Gorkil- Through thick gates atop a savage mountain a dark cave within is seen. From within it bellow the ferocious squealing and bestial grunts of unseen beasts. Suddenly the clanking of gears is heard as a great Olog pulls a chain hoisting the gates open, with the final clank of a cog a pack of Gorkil Warboars charges through the gate and down the jagged mountain with Uruks astride. The Orcish desert homeland is cruel and even mocking at times. As if with malice and intent the sands leave a trail of which the Orcish riders easily and swiftly follow, and for several nights they do so with little struggle. A large Uruk atop his Warboar points to a young Gorkil kub and speaks to teach him. "Dah trakz ub Whytewazh skah! Uvun ib wi kud nub peep dah skahz trakz wi kud zmell dah puzhdug skah wib nub probz." The kub would nod and seem to have a glimmer in his eye, as if his bloodlust was beginning to make him grow noticeably restless with anxiousness. They would ride on deeper into this arid cruel scorching realm, as they grow swiftly closer to their prey. The sound of pained grunts is heard and the slashing of flesh. A scarred and beaten Uruk is seen, covered in red tattoos, and many wounds litter his flesh. He lays there broken, a facade of what he once was, an Orc which they all knew and once called brother. The large Uruk and kub would step from atop their Warboars. They are Wargoth Grimarush'Gorkil and Vrogash'Gorkil son of Vrogak'Gorkil the dead Iron Rex. Grimarush would speak to Vrogash. "Du et Vrogash... Flat dah whytewazh! Bud makez et kuick, dat skah wuz azh Gorkil." Vrogash would look up to Grimarush the man who has been raising him. Both as an adopted son and a Gorkil. But he would soon turn away from him and with a clean sweep slaughter the whitewash Orc staring at his deed for a lingering moment. Grimarush would nod and they would walk back to their Warboars. As they climb and begin to ride back to the Gorkil fort, Grimarush would speak to him giving him the final lesson of his adolescence. "Hunur am mercilez bud rytechuz. Wib hunur lat wil nub juzt undure brutalty bud ulzu luv brutaltyz. Latz am nuwz ah truh Uruk agh Gorkil, Vrogazh."

((To update and inform everyone. I'm now incharge of this thread, Gorkil matters, and the recruitment process. My character Grimarush'Gorkil is Wargoth of the Gorkil Clan and is leading. For any questions, help, or other such matters please contact me. -PhluXx1))

The Gorkil Wargoth, Grimarush'Gorkil, would watch from the side as the kub trains. Observing what he learns putting his strengths and weaknesses to memory, so he may better hone them in the time he spends raising the child. Soon Grimarush and Vrogash would return to the Gorkil fort, where he will be raised amongst his clan, taught there ways and bettered amongst their warriors.

The Gorkil Wargoth, Grimarush'Gorkil, would stand there amongst the two stone tusks. His men seen in the background as they stand ever vigilant with the other clans watching their Wargoth amongst his now brothers of battle, the Raguks, and Braduks. He would look forward into the lands on the frontier of their realm, with the two other Wargoths, amidst the emposing spikes of stone as he would speak to them as he turns to his men. "Ulz latz lizten agh gruk diz! Diz furtrez iz nub tu prutektz uz frum pinkiez, batz tu prutektz dah pinkiez frum dah Urukz!!" With these words the savage Gorkil Uruks would burst into thunderous roars with weapons being jolted over head and bestial grunts of bloodlust filled laughter.

The Tournament Of Might! The sun of the Orcish desert hangs heigh in the sky. Harsh, punishing and unyielding, just as the Orcs which inhabit her lands. In the haze of the great desert heat stands an imposing mountain, spiking from the earth as if stabbing at the sky above. From the foot of it silhouettes begin to walk from distance into view. Into a great desert clearing appears the large Gorkil Wargoth, Grimarush'Gorkil, with a Goblin hunched and dragging itself slowly behind him. The creature places crude measuring sticks seeming to mark out the sand clearing in which they now stand. Suddenly the Wargoth would stop and crouch down, grabbing a fistul of sand as he peers into it for a moment before dropping it back down and arising once more. He would then grunt and speak as if to himself. "Dah erf duz turzt agh nibz blud..." As he finishes saying this he would take his great battleaxe and raise it before pointing it to a spot in the ground ahead of him. A brief moment of pause occurs until suddenly a whistling is heard, from the mountain peak a large spear is thrown stabbing itself deeply and firmly into the earth mere feet away from him. The Gorkil Wargoth would grunt with a nod before he turns and leaves the spear marking the earth with the Gorkil flag tied to its end, the Blood Crescent waving in the harsh scortching heat. The Goblin would follow hunched chasing close behind him. He would speak to it as his deep voice and their silhouettes disappear from view in the shimmering air of their lands once again. "Gib dah kuul dah tickz fur klomp haz kum agh letz peep hu am bubhosh klomperz!" ----- DATE: Friday the 17th of July 2015 TIME: 4PM EST (9PM GMT+0) WHERE: The foot of Mount Gorkil at the spear flag.

Out-Of-Character Information What’s the name of the Minecraft account you're applying for?: - Ejax What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?:- PhluXx1 Do you agree to follow the rules on your new account?: Yes Do you understand you can not be on both of these accounts at once?: Yes Do you understand that if one account is banned, so will the other(s)?: Yes How long have you been on LoTC?: 22nd May 2014 How many accounts do you currently have whitelisted?: 1 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. Character’s name: Grimarush Character’s gender: Male Character’s race: Uruk Character’s age: 54 Biography (Please make it a decent two paragraphs long. Remember to add server lore, and events that happened to your character so that they don’t contradict history.): Grimarush was born as all strong and great orc before him should be. In the thought of those proven to be brave, strong and able. Under the hot sun, and in the eve before battle. Grimarush did not enter this world weak, he has said that he entered it screaming with good strong lungs, and he tore his way into it kicking and clawing. Just as his father was hacking and slaughtering those less worthy in battle. He grew up fast and soon at age 11 he was able to fight with those full grown warriors. Although only in training, proving to be a strong wrestler soon, as well as showing to be good with both an axe and with aim. Soon Grimarush would learn to love the axe often saying that nine axes are better than one. He would at times struggle finding a way to harness all of them, but a challenge well worth it it for him. As he became older and more able he would be sent by the Wargoth to learn of the other lands. To see how they live and to learn of their weakness, so they may be fought more easily. He for a time travelled alone, before arriving to the lands of Ayrmet, here he would find work as a sellsword, and worked in a mercenary company for a while. He would travel far with them, spending some time in Aldersbeg, Fursten, and finally Petrus. Here in the capital he spent several years and learnt what he could from the people there. He learnt enough and finally returned to his clan. When he returned the Wargoth asked him if he had met anyone honourable on his journeys. Grimarush replied and would say he met none, but he met many weaklings. Soon Grimarush would leave again in search of his ambitions. Personality Traits: Temperamental, Ambitious, Domineering, Cunning, Arrogant Ambitions: To prove his strength be this this due to his own egotism or self-vanity. To gain the acceptance of his clan whilst also becoming a figure to be both revered and feared. To have his name and deeds known to non-orcs also. Strengths/Talents: Strong, capable fighter, able to assert himself, quick for his size. Weaknesses/Inabilities: Enjoys alcohol, can be prone to gluttony and laziness. His temper can cause him problems. Appearance (List the extra details of your characters appearance, IE; height & weight): Over 7 feet tall, weighing near 350 lbs. Has dark green skin which is rough and thick, blood red eyes, dark brown hair. Very muscular and power looking, with large and long tusks. He adorns himself with some apparel of fallen enemies, such as minor jewellery. Has a long and large battle scar leading from the top of his face to his stomach. Appearance, please provide us a screenshot of your character’s skin (If you need help, see our screenshot guide here):

Out-Of-Character Information The simplest section of the application! Answer these questions so we can get to know you a bit more. Please do your best to correct spelling and grammatical errors, this is an RP server and writing is the main form of communication! What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: - PhluXx1 How old are you?: - 23 Have you ever roleplayed on a minecraft server before? If so, where?: - Yes, I’ve been roleplaying for about 10 years, mostly involving hardcore roleplay, such as DnD. I’ve played on Gildorym, Averian, Rise of Kings, Elder Scrolls Akavir, Wayward Realms and more. Have you applied to this server before? (Please link past applications): - Yes; http://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/110748-app-gwyngarfin-the-harper/ How did you hear about us?: - What do you think the server will be like? – I hope to see a consistant amount of RP going on and a large active server. Have you read and agreed to the rules?: - Yes What’s the rule you agree with the most?: - “You must give a five second countdown to PvP after both parties have made clear they are ready.” Do you understand combat rules, and what you can and can’t do if you do choose to roleplay as a villain?:- Yes Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense?(If so maybe we can help clear it up! You will not be denied for having a question on the rules):- No Definitions These terms are a major part of the server and in a few of our rules. Please define them 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?: - This is taking the role of a character and acting out their life, how they would behave and other scenarios which they may face. What’s metagaming?: - Metagaming is using knowledge which your character cannot be aware of legitimately. Such as using information which you gathered OOC, such as in TeamSpeak or by overhearing something your character was not able to hear in-game. An example would be knowing who an assassin was OOC and using this information to accuse a person or tell other in-game. Essentially Metagaming is using knowledge and information, which has no legitimate RP backing. What’s powergaming?: - Powergaming is putting a character into position which exceeds fair RP traits, which forcefully overpower a player or situation to the persons advantage. Such as making them extremely strong, or possessing another trait which is overpowered In-Character Information Now you actually make your character - be creative but stay reasonable! Make sure they make sense and that you follow lore. Try to come up with a character that you actually want to play. What’s your character called?: - Gwyngarfin What race are they? (and sub-race if applicable): - Half Elf What gender are they?: - Male How old are they?: - 37 Give us a highlight of their past, What life events make your character the person they are today? This is your character's biography. It is also required to include server lore when writing. (Names of towns or major server events ect.): - Gwyngarfin was born 37 years ago in Leumaelin to a Wood Elf mother, he grew up amongst Elves and never received much love from them, although never meeting his father he was told by his mother that he was some Human Nobleman at the time. He never had a chance to hear much as she never wanted to speak of him of him. Although he was never much accepted into Elven society, he loved the song and dance of it, and soon learnt to play the harp. He also had a chance to play much in the great forest near the city and became quite with the bow. As he grew older he found an honest trade as a smith and worked it for many years as an apprentice. But he chose to leave and wander once his apprentice ship finished, and travelled the land and lived in the woodlands for some time. He never chose to return to Leumaelin he chose to wander more, and found some acceptance amongst Humans, but never truly felt at home with them. And over the years he found that some of the hate began to make him hate, but he learnt to hide it. He also saw that it was smartest and best to say certain things, in way that would make them sound more pretty, and as a musician he found that quite easy as he knew which words would make them flow best. Gwyngarfin travelled back and forth much, after all a travelling Bard needs to see many a Tavern or Inn to earn coin. He spent a good bit of time in Renatus, and would enjoy the places there, but he also found himself visiting the Elven lands again. Thus he continues to carve out what he can of his life, and tries to see what he can do with his ambitions. What are they like? (personality): - Gwyngarfin is a very charismatic, quacking thinking , silver tongued man. He will always try to augment words in the best means possible, so as to gain a particular favour. He appears to be a certain way, but this is truly a façade with him having much hate, due to the hate he has received over his life. He is prone to enjoying the pleasures of life, such as wine, women and splendors. What are their ambitions?: - Gwyngarfin continuously searches for that place which he may finally feel home in, without hatred or belittlement, and perhaps make himself noteworthy enough to help such a place be achieved. Until then he aims to be a fine harpist and renown for his music, until he may gain renown elsewhere for his name. Do they have any special skills? What are their weaknesses? (Try to list 3 of both): - He is a fine musician and arrogantly believes himself to be one of the best harpists alive, in his youth he was an Apprentice Blacksmith and worked there until he completed his Apprenticeship, his life near the forest made him quite good at surviving in it as he used to play and stay in there for day-at-a-time and here he learned to use the bow. He has a weakness for the temptations and pleasures of life, such as wine, coin, women and splendour’s. His hatred for others due to the hatred he has endured his whole life blinds him sometimes meaning he has little trust or love for anyone. He feels his past haunts him and this drives him to selfishly gain his own goals as he believe he has been cursed. Give us a description of how they look?: - Gwyngarfin has many elven features, taking mostly after his mother, mostly suggesting his Wood Elf heritage. He is handsome and youthful looking. He has a sharp jaw, with other defined details, and a long face. He has a pale copper skin tone, green eyes that reminded his mother of his father, and black hair. He stands at near 6 feet tall, being one of the shorter mixes of Half Elf, Human and Wood elf. To Humans he always appeared an Elf, and to Elves he looked like a Human. His slender built made him seem taller than he truly was. Gwyngarfin wore brighter coloured clothing, with the occasional darker shade. Please give us a screenshot of your character’s skin: -

OOC Info: What’s your Minecraft username - PhluXx1 What's your age - 23 What's your timezone - GMT+0 Have you ever roleplayed before - if you have, how?: - l've RP'd for the past 10 years or so mostly hardcore RP such as DnD. Have you been on any other roleplaying servers?: Yes Have you applied to this server before? (Please link past applications): - No How did you hear about us?: Friends. What do you think the server will be like? I hope it hasa lot of RP and a large player base. Have you read and agreed to the rules?: Yes What’s your favourite rule / the rule you agree with the most?: Not abusing loopholes. 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?: Taking the role of a character and acting out their life as well as how they would behave. What’s metagaming?: Taking information gathered OOCly and using it RPly. What’s powergaming?: Making your character more powerful than they can be such as claiming immorality. 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?: Gwyngarfin the Harper What race are they (and sub-race)?: Half Elf What sex are they?: Male How old are they?: 27 Give us a brief description of their life - their story, childhood, family (Include server lore when writing): Gwyngarfin was born 27 years ago in Laurelin to a Wood Elf mother, he grew up amongst Elves and never received much love from then although never meeting his father he was told by his mother that he was some Human Nobleman at the time but she never wanted to speak of him much. Although he was never much accepted into Elven society, he loved the song and dance of it, and soon learnt to play the harp. As he grew older he found an honest trade as a smith and worked it for many years as an apprentice. But he chose to leave and wander, travelling the land and living in the woodlands for some time. Once Laurelin fell he chose to wander more, and found more acceptance amongst Humans, but never truly felt at home. Thus he continues to carve out what he can of his life along with his ambitions. What are they like (personality)?: Gwyngarfin resents how he is treated within society so he will hidevhis true emotions, often hiding them behind a facade of pretty words and manners. He is the sort to hide his true feelings and bow down but remember. He is charismatic and quick witted, and enjoys temptations aswell as pleasures of this world. What are their ambitions?: To carve out a place for himself, gain renown and gain compliment for his music. Do they have any special skills?: He is a fine harpist and has a silver tongue as well as can smith and is a good archer. What are their weaknesses?: Temptations of this world such as alcohol and pleasures as well as splendor. Give us a description of how they look (not a screenshot yet!)?: Tanned skin with black hair and deep green eyes. He has handsome features and appers to be of Wood Elf heritage, and has prominent Elven features mostly. He wears vibrant tones and tall leather boots, with a small harp strapped to his belt. Anything else you want to say about them?: I wish to roleplay him as a very charismatic style figure. Please give us a screenshot of your character’s skin: