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  1. The night had fallen down on the day, silencing the earth and all of what surrounding it but the hushed echoes of streams. Two pained golden orbs, lit by the flame held in the slender hand they belong to.. grow larger, closer. Gentle steps follow; Allowing a silhouette to slink into the space where a grave lies, which now holds the once Glowing Olive eyes that the being often admired. A ragged sigh escaped the form whilst inclining its head to peer down to the small pile of stones. "You always did appreciate even the blandest creations of life." A feminine voice emitted these words, though no humour lacing it's tone. "I would apologise for my absence, though you always knew me and my ways of falling into silence." Katalia's knees buckled, allowing herself to fall with an inch of grace  beside the stone grave. "You once gave me a task, Oliver. A task in which you asked me to notice and appreciate the parts of nature that were underrated, and unpopular for their lack of good adaption for us, even 'dull' as some would call.. " 

    Silence then fell momentarily, her gaze trained on the scene. Darkness.

     

    A clank of a light stone was dropped on top of the uneven stack; followed by hissing of her flaming torch as it flickered with movement. 

     

    "I appreciate you, Uncle." 

     

    Katalia walked to the darkness, vanishing once more.

  2. Released a groan in annoyance as her gaze flickered over the old mans head, her own shook at that. "Didn't some Scar-faced bitter man with a bad haircut look for this man just the other day." Her tone came out in somewhat boredom, her chin tilting up with a hardened line forming on her lips "Best leave it to the idiot who told him his whereabouts to solve this one." 

  3. Katalia's meandering came to a steady halt, her chin held high as her gaze clocked the mutilated head that had been pushed onto a spike. "Mmm." Her frame stiffened, scanning her view with disgust emerging on her features over the woman's head. "I pity the other two, this is a disgrace." Her tone emerged from it's usual collected self, to a hardened, bitter tongue. "I hope my children do not have to witness this."

  4. I, Katalia Sarr, lordess of Aethermoor, hereby swear my utter loyalties and devotion to the Sultanate of Sharaff.

    I will uphold Sharaff's laws, and obey the Sultan's word always. Never will I question his authority.

    I will protect the lands of Sharaff and not divulge myself in the corruption. I will remain true and loyal until my last breath. 

    I swear to always serve faithfully under Sharaff and house Kaneen, along with all my people under me. May Allah and the Aspects bear witness to my oath.

     

    The young lady of Aethermoor would exhale in sigh, inclining her waist against the balcony of her manor as she peered across the vast city, halting her gaze to the clock tower.

    "Papa, I will not fail vy.."

  5. *Violeta scribbles frantically on her small notebook, the symbols and letters flowing through her mind as a wrack of pain emits her body, quickly folding the paper in half she gives it to her small bird to send as help.* "Please.. let this help us."

     

    First line: Letter21 is "."  Letter28 is ","  Letter36 is "!" Letter44 is ">"      56 letters on this line.

    Second line: Letter3 is "+"  Letter8 is "€"   Letter18 is ">"  Letter30 is "."  Letter34 is " * "  letter43 is "@"  Letter 49 is "."  57 letters on this line.

    Third line: Letter12 is "="  Letter20 is "="  Letter26 is " ¥ "  Letter28 is " . "  Letter54 is " # "      58 letters on this line.

    Fourth line: Letter10 is " + "   Letter14 is " . "   Letter 25 is "     "    Letter47 is ","   Letter49 is " $ "     53 letters on this line.

    ((hope this helped ^-^

     

  6. Full name: Scarlet Kási

     

    Place of Birth: Riverwood

     

    Age: 19

     

    Date of birth: 1489, 8th of Mallins wellcome

     

    Profession: None

     

    Date of issue: 6th of Suns-smile 1504

     

    Date of expiry: 6th of Suns-smile 1508

     

    Core Guild Enlistment: (Currently nullified)

     

    Valais entitlement status: NO

     

    Ownership of property within Salvus: (Currently, none is assumed )

  7. [EDITED]

     

    What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: ScarletBlood

     

     

     

    How old are you?: 14

     

    Are you aware the server is PG-13 (You won’t be denied for being under 13): Yes i am.

     

    Have you applied to this server before? (Please link all past applications): No, i am a new player to this server.

     

    Have you read and agreed to the rules?: Yes, i agree on them completely.

     

    What’s the rule you agree with the most?: I agree on the fact, that if we cannot use/do something in Minecraft, then we cannot do it in roleplay.

     

    Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense?(If so we can help clear it up! You will not be denied for having a question on the rules): None at all confuses me, i agree on them and respect it.

     

    How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?: My good friend told me of this server, telling me it was supposed to be the best RP server.

     

    Definitions

    Feel free to Google the answers or browse our forums, but make sure that you write the reply in your own words, not those of another website or person!

     

    What is roleplaying?: Roleplay is used in many different ways,  Child imagination (Playing as a child), Acting, Playing Games with a plot, or story line. Taking you out of you're comfort zone, becoming someone or something you never thought you could be or see your self as or being in a fictional story/place.

     

    What is metagaming?:  Using information you find OOCLY, and using that to your own personal advantage in roleplay.

     

    What is powergaming?: ("OP" is the definition) Being very powerful in Roleplay which does not fit into the lore, and may be unfair for the other players.

     

    In-Character Information

     

    Character’s name: Scarlet Kasi.

     

    Character’s gender: Female.

     

    Character’s race: Human.

     

     

    Age: 18.

     

     

    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.): 

    Scarlet, lived with her brother within the town of Atgaard; which was a small settlement.  Around the top of the mountain is where their house was located. Living with Aun and their parents, she was basically the complete opposite of Aun; she suspected a lot of things about her parents, whereas Aun did not. Her parents would raise her normally - Though there was one thing grabbing her attention. They wouldn't let her enter that closet that they were hiding from them both. Something about that closet gave quite a dark feeling to her, she was feeling it. Curiosity, overcame her. Though, she didn't say anything, for the good of herself and her brother. She would usually just sit in the backyard with him; ignoring the cold. He would tell her odd tales, he made up about climbing up to the top of the mountain, though she knew that this was no more than a make-believe idea - their parents would never even let them leave the front garden unauthorized.
    Though, she would continue asking questions about the closet if her parents were alone; she wasn't easily fooled. Her parents would make the same response every time. "There's monsters in the closet," which she found a ridiculous excuse. She actually knew that closet monsters actually didn't exist... Or, that they were not very common. Though, there was that night that did change their lives. For good. She was actually awake. Sitting in her room, brushing her hair. Her mother always nagged her to do it, claiming it would fall out if she didn't. She sits brushing her long black hair, with the stubbly brush. That's when she hears the knock at the door. Standing, pushing her stool underneath the desk she walks cautiously around her bed. To the knocking door she walks, before opening it. Mother had always told her to never open the door to strangers, but this one night could be different.
     
    Well. This was quite the mistake. To the door she walks, opening it before being stared down at by a group of people... Around six? She backs away, noticing the rather large pitchforks they hold. "Can I help you?" she asks, her eyes darting over them. They push her away, her frail body hitting the wall, as they go around the house, wrecking doors and furniture. It was like she wasn't even in the room, it was almost as if she were invisible. She has the brains, deciding to do nothing. Those pitchforks looked rather threatening after all.
    As she lays there, she notices they walk to the closet, the forbidden closet. She wonders where the rest of her family are hiding out, so she assumes there. A rather stocky man with a shovel bangs the door down; she expects to see a small closet. What Scarlet sees is completely different from what she thought would meet her eyes... A basement? This house didn't have a basement from what Scarlet recalls.
    Walking down the stairs, all the people go. She hears little mutters, which turn into little shrieks - as if the people downstairs didn't even know what hit them. The 6 people leave, in quite a rush. Dashing away. She goes where they were. Blood across the floor. She glares at it, before noticing 2 pairs of legs; not wanting to see the gruesome sight, she turns leaving. Only thinking for her own safety, she slings on her coat, and boots. The house was a wreck, but she dashes outside. It was a snowy night.
    Trailing down, she runs to a tavern; she gets employed there temporarily, before earning her money at the end of the month. She returns to the house, with her construction gear she just purchased; not knowing of where her brother is, she decides to only rebuild the house so it's actually... Livable. She makes the closet out of bounds, unsafe. she didn't want any more problems to do with the annoying people who just stormed in. After making it livable, she does chores around the small rural village in the mountains; she just scrapes by with her wages.
    But... What were those runes... Darkness is felt in that room, but isn't that magic outlawed? ... Mother wouldn't ever do anything like that.
     
    Years pass, as her hatred for her parents for  still lies in the back of her mind. They where monsters.. liars and worst of all... evil. She sighs, Packing a bag finally working the courage to leave this place behind when there is a sudden knock on the door, she turns quickly seeing a tall dark figure shading the small glass window. She grabs her small pocket knife swiftly aiming towards the door, once she opens it her eyes catch a glowing orange pair of orbs (eyes)..just like her fathers. "Aun?" she asks, furrowing her eyebrows. "....of course it is i, what are you doing here sister?"
    She picks up her bag, grabbing his shoulder "Nothing, i'm leaving and you will be coming with me" she snaps to her self, picking up her small purse of coins she had left, they planned to leave to the Kingdom of Kaedrin hoping to find them self a wealthy life.. but first, they must travel over the northern mountains, maybe travel far across lands... her ambition, her goal to travel across the realm of Athera maybe finding her true love, her enemies and maybe her new friends, one of them actually lives in the forests of Adrallan, will she be there... that is a quest she must find her self. But for now she plans to find her self riches, become known in cities like aldersberg, located on the north of Petrus. and well known for its former large industrial capacity and naval strength.

     

     

    Personality Traits: Careless, Intelligent and quite Snappy, She also doesn't like any disrespect, or tolerate rude remarks from any being. She likes to have her way quite often, create deals and offers people cannot refuse.

     

    Ambitions: To become rich, and travel the realm of Athera seeking her old friends and new ones.

     

    Strengths/Talents: Archery, Agility, fighting and being flirtatious.

     

    Weaknesses/Inabilities: Fear of having a broken heart, fear of loosing her sanity and also a fear of being in a closed space with many people, it can cause her to be nauseous or collapse (Severe claustrophobia).

     

    Appearance (List the extra details of your characters appearance, IE; height & weight):  Scarlet is a beautiful woman, her height 5,4 and around 8 stone in weight, She has long smooth black hair with shimmery piercing turquoise eyes complementing her pale soft skin. her rosy red lips that shine as the light touches them. her fitted blue dress complements her curves perfectly shaping her like an hourglass. Her black small cloak covering her shoulders. 

     

    Appearance, please provide us a screenshot of your character’s skin (If you need help, see our screenshot guide here):

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