What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: - Dinacow
How old are you?: - 16
Have you ever roleplayed on a minecraft server before? If so, where?: - Yes, EotA.
Have you applied to this server before? (Please link past applications): - No.
How did you hear about us?: - Through some friends.
What do you think the server will be like? – No idea, that is why I am applying.
Have you read and agreed to the rules?: - Yes.
What’s the rule you agree with the most?: - No powergaming.
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 thank you.
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 or check on our wiki, but make sure that you write the reply in your own words, not those of another website or person!
What is roleplaying?: - Taking on the role of a fictitious character for fun.
What’s metagaming?: - Using information gained OOC in character.
What’s powergaming?: - Forcing a player to do something.
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?: - Cain Vir Miles
What race are they? (and sub-race if applicable): - Human
What gender are they?: - Male
How old are they?: - 19
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, major server events, ect. Most lore can be found on our wiki.): -
5-9
Cain Miles worked with father in his Tinker shop, mostly working with clocks and light metal work, (fixing tableware and the like.) By the age of 8 Cain had built his first clock. It was simple and of medium size, but it was still a very hard thing to do, especially at his age. He spent most of the time at his father’s shop working and learning from his father.
During their off hours, Cain and his father spent a lot of time exploring the forest. Between climbing trees and rocks, to playing lots of hide and seek with his father and younger brother. His father also filled the nights with tales of Titans and Ancient’s, of adventure and cunning. He shared a room with his younger brother, who also had an interest in clocks and tinkering, making their play sessions more about building small windup toys and playing with gears.
10-15
At the 10, Cain and his family went to visit a close family friend who was a dwarf in charge of the local mine. The dwarf showed Cain fireworks and immediately Cain was astounded by the power and beauty. He discussed it with his father and he went with the dwarf to the mines to learn more about explosives and mining. He was a natural and the science came easy to him, his abilities matching those who had worked in the mine for years before. He grew to love the job of a tinkerer inside mine.
He would go home at night and share with his family what he had learned. Him and his brother grew very close and became the best of friends, eventually practicing fencing together. Cain would also adopt an inventive attitude, one he shared with his brother.
16-18
At the age of 16 his brother and he were out for a walk, enjoying nature and studying how things grew. Out of nowhere they stumbled upon a camp of bandits. After a short talk between both parties, Cain and his brother ran. They got a distance away, knowing the forest better than most, but Cain’s foot caught a root, and just as he fell forward and to the ground, his brother met his end at the point of a broad head into the chest. Cain was left breathless at the sight of his brother as he heard footsteps and cursing behind him. With no time to mourn, he ripped the arrow from his brothers back and ran yet again.
After he told his parents the news, it was three weeks before he was completely consumed by grief. His grief then turned to anger and hate, a hate so dark and black the night couldn’t even compare. He took a week to prepare to hunt down the men who killed his brother, most of it stealing from the mine and his father’s workshop. After he had what he needed, he set off to find them.
They were not hard to find, as wherever they went they left campfires and news of bandit attacks, more children, men, and women killed in their wake. Eventually a bounty was placed on their heads, and Cain was even more determined to slaughter them. He eventually found their camp, and set to work.
There were four men, one decorated in jewels from a recent group they killed. The mutilated bodies of two men, a woman, and four children lay in a pile next to a large stack of wood. They lie naked, their bodies stripped of even clothing. The men were laughing, and as Cain was surveying the camp, he saw something that made his heart jump. One of the thicker men had a small windup toy in his hand, tossing it around with himself.
Before he even knew what was happening he had his contraption in his hand, winding it up. The thicker man threw the toy as he started laughing and eating some ill gotten food. He lit the fuse as it slowly burned inside of the toy, letting it roll itself across the ground towards the stump the thicker man was sitting on. Just as a joke was told and laughter erupted, the fat man was thrown forward, landing in the fire. The other men were thrown back and dazed as Cain began to place foot after foot into the soft fall leaves, his face now bleeding tears of grief and sorrow.
One man threw a hand up and pleaded for his life as the same arrow that killed his brother pierced the man’s hand. He was stronger than Cain, so Cain kicked him in the side and pushed his whole weight on the man. The arrow slowly separated the flesh in his neck as the broad head slowly sunk in, pinning his hand against his throat. Standing up and ripping the arrow from his neck, Cain turned to the other two. The man with the jewels was still struggling to regain his balance as the other was standing, pressing his weight to a tree.
Cain drew a bow from his shoulder and shot at the man with deadly intentions, but it narrowly missed and made him just another extension of the tree by splitting the flesh in his shoulder. Before Cain could go and kill the man, he jeweled bandit stood and drew his short sword. Cain had a stone axe he and his brother had made, but Cain knew he wouldn’t stand a chance. Cain took off the way he came and the bandit soon followed, but not for long. Soon after sprinting through the trees Cain had, the man’s legs were intertwined with tripwire as his sword flew from his hand and he gave the earth a kiss. Cain came around from a tree and slowly descended upon the man. The man swung once at him with a clenched fist, but Cain swung at his wrist with all of his might. The hand was severed as blood sprayed from his wrist; screaming and cursing ensued, but not for long. Cain began walking towards the man pinned to the tree, his knees and hands dripping with steaming dark red blood; a head hung on his belt by its hair.
The man began to plead for his life, and just as he was about to swing, he heard something of a child. The man pleaded to at least go to his town and say goodbye to his son. Then he pointed to a bag and asked Cain if he would take that to his wife, it was a large sack of gold coins. Cain walked away from the man and severed the heads of the other two dead men, and he dusted a windup toy off, with the name, “Jack,” on the bottom. He shed a single tear as he walked over to the man and broke the arrow in half with his axe. Cain walked into the forest with only a windup toy and the clothes on his back. Soon after this incident, he found the city of Alras.
What are they like? (personality): - Loving and only becomes violent as a last resort. Giving to the point of giving out loans, but after about 6 months he begins to tire of waiting for his payment. This is when he might begin to resort to violence. He tends to be very personal with everyone he meets, and doesn’t truly know a stranger. He tends to be very observant looking at everything, examining it and trying to come to a conclusion to its purpose, even people.
What are their ambitions?: - To be the greatest engineer in all the known realms, as well as being the richest being in all the realms.
Do they have any special skills? What are their weaknesses? (Try to list a few of both): -
Very intelligent with extensive knowledge of explosives.
Great with a sword and shield.
Decent with crossbows.
Inventive and clever; would rather set traps than fight directly.
Socially awkward around people he doesn’t know.
Tends to look towards the future too often.
Tends to invade peoples personal space frequently, not knowing where boundaries are.
Give us a description of how they look?: - 5’ 10” with a chiseled Jaw, stand upright and has deep set smile lines as well as dimples. His eyes are hazel and his hair a stark white. He has a fit and muscular body, that of someone who enjoys swimming, running, and climbing. Almost always smiling with no facial hair, no matter how hard he tries to grow some.
Please give us a screenshot of your character’s skin: -
http://imgur.com/JxnlJZR
Good luck and thank you for applying to the server!
