RockOnDude

Application Name: Lila (MC Name): RockOnDude Are you at least half mali blood?: Yes Who will be living with you?: For now no one (Additional MC Names): (Town Pillar Citizen or Passport?): (Optional, add if you'd like to be in the nation chat - Skype Name):

Out-Of-Character Information 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?: RockOnDude How old are you?: 21 Are you aware the server is PG-13 (You won’t be denied for being under 13): I certainly do Have you applied to this server before? (Please link all past applications): Nope Have you read and agreed to the rules?: I have and I do What’s the rule you agree with the most?: To keep adult themes out as much as possible. My experience in RP in Terraria consists mainly of bad players just wanting to have sex and swear a lot. I don’t mind it being on the server, but only if it’s kept to a bare minimum 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):Not necessarily the rules, but I find the racial behaviours (taking Orcs as example) to be a bit too shallow. They are made to be nothing more than steroid bombs that mostly hurt each other rather than their enemy. Even Blizzard’s lore concerning Orcs is shallow. In the vanilla WoW days they were made to be this invading alien force from Draenor that came to Azeroth just to fight things. That’s just absurd for a lore as expansive as WoW’s (though they are really scraping the bottom of the barrel now). How did you find out about Lord of the Craft? Just googling for a minecraft 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?: Roleplaying is taking the shape of a self-written character with an entire backstory, personality, talents and interests to interact with other players, doing the same, to create and follow stories of their own, sometimes accomplishing a pre-determined objective. What is metagaming?: To put it simply, using knowledge that your character could not have obtained to achieve a goal in combat, story and conversation. What is powergaming?: Powergaming is aiming to power through your personal progress, in the form of gear, story and personal growth. It is considered by many players that powergamers are usually bad roleplayers that strife to become powerful without earning such power. In Minecraft it's easily achieved by mining for diamonds the first few hours you join the server (in total server time). Strip mining, deforestation and mobfarming are, amongst others, methods for powergaming. If your character hasn't made his/her place among the ranks of the other players you should not be considered powerful (unless your backstory states so, but that's rare and often not allowed). 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: Lila Character’s gender: Female Character’s race: Elf (Wood Elf) Character’s age: 176 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.): “Malin, great father of all that respect nature, I pray to thee for I will spill the blood of our provider, the great outdoors. I commit this sin towards the trees, the grass and all that live for it is required for the survival of my people. All I ask, Malin, great father of all that respect nature, is forgiveness. Forgive me for staining the grass with blood, forgive me for taking a life for my own gain, forgive me for I shall take up arms to do so and forgive me for I shall sleep tonight, knowing I have sinned. In your name, I shall redeem.” “Let’s go!” Lila grew up as the daughter of a woodcraftsman in Asulon, learning to curve bows and spin spiderwebs into bowstrings when she was barely able to. She helped her father keeping the business running and earn enough money to make ends meet financially. She learned to pick the proper trees and species to make a bow to anyone’s preference. She did however get enough time to play and discover her own in the woods. She was often found practicing her archery, using the very weapons she created. She started with running around the trees, shooting pinecones that had fallen to the ground. Every month she upped the challenge for herself to a point where she would spend a couple of nights in the wild. She would gather sticks and leaves to create shelter, gather mushrooms to make her own meals and survive on her own. She had only one boundary she never had broken: she would always camp near her home. Lila wouldn’t dare have something happen and leave her dad behind. She was everything to him and he was everything to her, their love and care for each other knew no bounds and they would go on to the very end to be together. One night, while camping near a hill Lila decided that she would gaze up into the night sky, look up to the stars that gracefully lit up the night in harmony with the moon. The small elf was always intrigued by the night. It was mysterious, beautiful, calm… and dangerous. It was like the black widow, elegant and deadly. Her poetic train of thought was interrupted by an orange glow on the horizon, accompanied by black clouds, coming from the village! Lila sprinted towards the town as her eyes widened. Her home was set ablaze and bandits were running around plundering. The small elf couldn’t think straight anymore, for her mind was as clouded as the black smoke coming out of the windows of her torched home. She grabbed her bow, cried a battle cry and began shooting arrows like it would be the last time she’d ever do that. Many missed the bandits, now aware of her presence, until one struck one of the evil doers in the shoulder. He went down to his knees as the next one hit, another one after that and one more. Tears ran from Lila’s cheek to the ground as fast as the arrows flew. The man was entirely mutilated as he fell down to the ground, never to move again. When guards and townsfolk arrived the men had already left. The fire was extinguished and druids started praying for the well being of the scorched tree. Lila started screaming for her father, not getting an answer. She collapsed and could do nothing but cry. She cried until a hand reached out and touched her shoulder. “Your father is no more, little girl.” Lila completely broke down, hearing the news. “I can take care of you, teach you to stand on your own two feet and coexist with your surroundings, nature and our great father Malin.” Lila slowly turned her head to see one of the regular customers of her father’s shop, Myrad. She agreed to the offer and, the moment they got into his house, fell asleep. Year after year passed as the once small elf became mature, learning the basic skills needed to provide for her own and even putting them to use, getting herself a home of her own and start completely anew. She will never forget her father, nor bond they once shared. In honor of her father she practiced woodworking as well, but did some hunting on the side to keep that part of her childhood alive in her mind. “Malin, great father of nature, I pray to thee to bless my father’s soul. May his wind flow through the trees as the bird does through the clouds.” Personality Traits: Upbeat, loyal to friends and peers, respectful to people of higher standing, not too keen on other races besides humans, frightened of magic and the night (though she can walk underneath the night sky, she is more alert and from an RP standpoint she can be scared easily) Ambitions: To make the people around her joyful of her presence and be an adored woman among the townsfolk Strengths/Talents: Nimble, keen-eyed and energetic, Lila is a huntress that takes more joy in moving through nature rather than the hunt itself. Weaknesses/Inabilities: She doesn’t like to be among aggressive, numb-skulled people (I just summarized Orcs, at least imho), doesn’t like to discuss family and may try too hard to make someone happy. Other than that she doesn’t enjoy hunting on its own, for it takes away a huge deal of the nature’s image. She cannot lift heavy objects RP-wise and can be a very loud speaker. Appearance (List the extra details of your characters appearance, IE; height & weight): Height: 5’7” (about 1,68m). Weight: 55kg. Hair colour: Orange-red. Eye colour: Amber. Kinda lackluster in feminine shape (don’t know how to fully explain that xD), but overall thin/fit. Appearance, please provide us a screenshot of your character’s skin (If you need help, see our screenshot guide here):