Bob_the_Great

John Cairnath examines the letter over the light of the fire, before accidentally dropping it into the flames. "Dammit!" Hope for his sake he has a decent memory

I. Name: John Cairnath II. Age: 39 (My persona says 56, but I just made a mistake when creating him.) IIa. Date of Birth [if Known]:1537 IIb. Location of Birth [if Known]:Vailor ; A small hamlet in the northern mountains. III. Race :Human IIIa. Culture : Highlander IV. Status of Blood : Unknown, cannot trace my family tree, but possibly noble origins. V. Place of Residence: None, I travel and do odd jobs around the country. VI. Martial Knowledge: Archery, tracking, and mapping. VII. Skilled Labor: Miner, and farmer. OOC MC Name:Bob_the_Great Skype ID: bob_the_superlative

OOC MC Name:Bob_the_Great Skype:None Do you have TS? If not, are you willing to get one?No, I do not have it but I will get it soon. IC [!] An old man, wearing the standard of the Golden Crow, looks upon you with dull eyes. Tapping the paper with the end of his quill,, he asked: “Name, boy?”: Robert Cairnath, and it isn't boy, I'm 62. “Hrmph, so be it. Where ye be from?”:I grew up in the north, back in Athera. Clearing his throat, he then asked, “Any experience fightin’? O’ at anything, really?”:Yes, I served in the Crow fer' 19 years back in de' old lands “Mhrmm.. what be yer reason for joining?”:Even through all de' years that Ive been away, my loyalties still lie wit' de' Crow, to protect the good people of de' northern lands. "Do ye have a profession, lad?”:No, I aven't' been anythin' besides a warrior my ole' life. “Anything else ye wanna add, lad?”:No, I think dat' Ive said enough. Once finished, the old man nodded and gave a wave of dismissal to you, beckoning the next in line to follow suit. [!]

What’s your Minecraft Account Name?:Bob_the_Great How old are you?:13 Are you aware the server is Pg-13:Yes, I am aware and will make an attempt to keep my role-playing clean. Have you applied to this server before? (Please link all past applications):Yes, but I corrected my last one in the denied forums so it's exactly the same. Have you read and agreed to the rules?:Yes I have agreed to the rules and will follow them. What’s the rule you agree with the most?:I agree most with the rule against cyber-bullying. Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense?:No, the rules are cleary written and understandable. How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?:I found out from a friend who plays on the server, after hearing about it I became interested. Definitions What is roleplaying?:Role-playing is an act where people pretend to be characters and create a story. What is metagaming?:Metagaming is the act of using outside materials to influence the way the game is played. What is powergaming?:Powergaming is when you create an action and assume that it is successful without another player responding, therefore not giving them the freedom to act in their own way. In-Character Information Character’s name:Robert Cairnath (care-nuth) Character’s gender:male Character’s race:human Character’s age:57 Biography:In the year 1468 was born to a wealthy and proud family in Athera, Oren, I knew little of my father, he had died in an accident when I was only 2 years old. The man I remember instead was my godfather, henry allum, he made sure that I studied combat and tactics to eventually fulfill my father's wishes and become a great warrior. Of course I joined the military when I was of age and began making a name for myself as an esteemed general. I had fought mainly in the war with the Silver enclave and Urguan, fighting many battles unscathed. Unfortunately, my luck ran out after a severe injury I got from a battle at the young age of 37, I had to have my leg amputated and replaced with a suitable wooden one. Following that incident and the closing of the war with Urguan I decided to retire with my family in a handsome mansion far away from prying eyes. I lived a peaceful life for many years, never going out of the house much, except on occasional trips to banquets and parties. On one such trip I returned to see that my house had been ransacked and burned down, I grabbed what I could and tried to save my family, however, no one survived. so I went on the road to chase after the thieves who ruined my life, with only the thought of revenge keeping me going. After a few months of traveling I finally found their hideout, but as I looked in I saw that it was ransacked, with blood everywhere and dead bodies lining the floor. It had appeared their had been a great battle, perhaps the local law keeper had found their hideout, I hoped at least that there were a few of the raiders left so that I could take revenge. After what seemed like nearly an hour of carefully making my way trough, I had gazed upon something move, a body, perhaps one of the men of whom I sought. I knelt down towards the person to see what it was, and saw that it was certainly a man, he wore fine cotton clothing and iron armor covering much of his body and had a large bruise on his head, perhaps that was what knocked him unconscious. So I grabbed him firmly by the shoulders and shook him (Not taking much care to be gentle, he may have been a raider after all) so that would wake up. After a while he finally stirred and opened his eyes, he was a little dazed at first but he eventually came to. When he woke up he asked who I was, but I denied him an answer and asked him first, after a little while he told me that his name was Canen tillet and that he was a soldier in the local militia. I asked him how many raiders their were and what they looked like, he then pointed out to me that all the raiders were dead, after a few minutes of wallowing in my disappointment, I left him to own devices and went out on my way. As I came to the nearest village I saw a man taking down a bounty sign, but I looked more closely and saw something rather shocking, on the sign was the name Canen tillet, under the name it said "raider chief", I quickly went to the militia leader and asked him who had died in the fight, he told me that everyone had survived, and that there was no such person with his party. After the conversation I sat on the ground, thinking that I had to track him down and avenge my family. I searched far and wide for almost two years before the evacuation to Vailor, reluctant to go, I had boarded a ship and arrived on the new land to search once again... Personality Traits:I am charismatic, smart, hardworking, and a skilled warrior, and I hate any man who breaks the law. Ambitions:My only ambition is to track down an outlaw and make him suffer for his crimes. Strengths/Talents:I am a cunning and a strong warrior, and I am a skilled and charismatic speaker who can easily bend people to his way. Weaknesses/Inabilities:I have a low patience and can easily get carried away, I also am extremely stubborn. Appearance:I have wide shoulders and a short brown beard with a few small specks of grey, and I am also rather short for such a warrior of my status. I wear fine clothing covered with fancy silver armor, on top of that I wear a small, cheap cloak, and for footwear I have a pair of aged, muddy leather boots that fit me well. Appearance:http://s300.photobuc...mislym.png.html

What’s your Minecraft Account Name?:Bob_the_Great How old are you?:13 Are you aware the server is Pg-13:Yes, I am aware and will make an attempt to keep my role-playing clean. Have you applied to this server before? (Please link all past applications):Technicaly I have not, but I am correcting my last one, so yes.https://www.lordofthecraft.net/topic/130472-pending-bobs-application/ Have you read and agreed to the rules?:Yes I have agreed to the rules and will follow them. What’s the rule you agree with the most?:I agree most with the rule against cyber-bullying. Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense?:No, the rules are cleary written and understandable. How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?:I found out from a friend who plays on the server, after hearing about it I became interested. Definitions What is roleplaying?:Role-playing is an act where people pretend to be characters and create a story. What is metagaming?:Metagaming is the act of using outside materials to influence the way the game is played. What is powergaming?:Powergaming is when you make an action and assume that it is succesful without another player reacting. In-Character Information Character’s name:Bob Cairnath (care-nuth) Character’s gender:male Character’s race:human Character’s age:36 Biography:Being born to a wealthy and proud family in Vailor, I studied combat and tactics from my father to eventually become a high-ranking general. Of course I joined the military when I was of age and began making a name for myself as an esteemed general. After a severe leg injury I got from a battle at the age of 27, I had to have my leg amputated and have it replaced with a suitable wooden one. Following the incident I decided to retire with my family in a handsome mansion far away from prying eyes. I lived a peaceful life until my house was ransacked and burned down, I grabbed what I could and tried to save my family, however, no one survived. so I went on the road to chase after the theives who ruined my life, with only the thought of revenge keeping me going, while on their trail I had many dreams of them falling like wheat to a scythe before my blade. After a few months of travelling I finaly found their hideout, but as I looked in I saw that it was ransacked, with blood everywhere and dead bodies lining the floor. For it had appeared their had been a great battle, perhaps the local sherrif had found their hideout, I hoped at least that there were a few of the raiders left so that I can take revenge. After what seemed like nearly an hour of sneaking down corridors so as not to be seen, I had gazed upon something move, a body, perhaps one of the men who I seeked. I knelt down towards the person to see what it was, and saw that it was certainly a man, he wore fine cotton clothing and iron armour covering most of him and had a large bruise on his head, perhaps that was what knocked him unconciouse.So I grabbed him by the shoulders and shook him (Not taking much care to be gentle, he may have been a raider after all) so that would wake up. After a while he finally stirred and opened his eyes, at first he was a little dazed but he eventually came to. When he woke up he asked who I was, but I denied him an answer and asked him first, after a little while he told me that his name was Canen tillet and that he was a soldier in the local miltia. I asked him how many raiders their were and what they looked like, he then pointed out to me that all the raiders were dead, after a few minutes of walllowing in my dissapointment, I left him to own devices and went out on my way. As I came to the nearest village I saw a man taking down a bounty sign, but as I looked more closely I saw something rather shocking, on the sign was the name Canen tillet, under the name it said "raider cheif", I quickly went to the militia leader and asked him who had died in the fight, he told me that everyone had survived, and that there was no Canen tillet with his party. After the conversation I sat on the ground, thinking. I then decided to track him down and avenge my family, so I bought a few supplies and started the journey... Personality Traits:I am charismatic, smart, hardworking, and a skilled warrior Ambitions:My only ambition is to track down an outlaw and make him suffer for his crimes. Strengths/Talents:I am a cunning and a strong warrior, and I am a skilled and charimatic speaker who can easily bend people to his way. Weaknesses/Inabilities:I have a low patience and can easily get carried away, I also am extremely stubborn. Appearance:I have wide shoulders and a short brown beard with a few small specks of grey, and I am also rather short for such a warrior of my status. I wear fine clothing covered with fancy silver armour, on top of that I wear a small, cheap cloak, and for footwear I have a pair of aged, muddy leather boots that fit me well. Appearance:http://s300.photobucket.com/user/bobthegreat1/media/Bob_zpst9mislym.png.html

What’s your Minecraft Account Name?:Bob_the_Great How old are you?:13 Are you aware the server is Pg-13:Yes, I am aware and will make an attempt to keep my role-playing clean. Have you applied to this server before? (Please link all past applications):Technicaly I have not, but I am correcting my last one, so yes.https://www.lordofth...bs-application/ Have you read and agreed to the rules?:Yes I have agreed to the rules and will follow them. What’s the rule you agree with the most?:I agree most with the rule against cyber-bullying. Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense?:No, the rules are cleary written and understandable. How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?:I found out from a friend who plays on the server, after hearing about it I became interested. Definitions What is roleplaying?:Role-playing is an act where people pretend to be characters and create a story. What is metagaming?:Metagaming is the act of using outside materials to influence the way the game is played. What is powergaming?:Powergaming is when you create an action and assume that it is successful without another player responding, therefore not giving them the freedom to act in their own way. In-Character Information Character’s name:Robert Cairnath (care-nuth) Character’s gender:male Character’s race:human Character’s age:57 Biography:In the year 1468 was born to a wealthy and proud family in Athera, Oren, I knew little of my father, he had died in an accident when I was only 2 years old. The man I remember instead was my godfather, henry allum, he made sure that I studied combat and tactics to eventually fulfill my father's wishes and become a great warrior. Of course I joined the military when I was of age and began making a name for myself as an esteemed general. I had fought mainly in the war with the Silver enclave and Urguan, fighting many battles unscathed. Unfortunately, my luck ran out after a severe injury I got from a battle at the young age of 37, I had to have my leg amputated and replaced with a suitable wooden one. Following that incident and the closing of the war with Urguan I decided to retire with my family in a handsome mansion far away from prying eyes. I lived a peaceful life for many years, never going out of the house much, except on occasional trips to banquets and parties. On one such trip I returned to see that my house had been ransacked and burned down, I grabbed what I could and tried to save my family, however, no one survived. so I went on the road to chase after the thieves who ruined my life, with only the thought of revenge keeping me going. After a few months of traveling I finally found their hideout, but as I looked in I saw that it was ransacked, with blood everywhere and dead bodies lining the floor. It had appeared their had been a great battle, perhaps the local law keeper had found their hideout, I hoped at least that there were a few of the raiders left so that I could take revenge. After what seemed like nearly an hour of carefully making my way trough, I had gazed upon something move, a body, perhaps one of the men of whom I sought. I knelt down towards the person to see what it was, and saw that it was certainly a man, he wore fine cotton clothing and iron armor covering much of his body and had a large bruise on his head, perhaps that was what knocked him unconscious. So I grabbed him firmly by the shoulders and shook him (Not taking much care to be gentle, he may have been a raider after all) so that would wake up. After a while he finally stirred and opened his eyes, he was a little dazed at first but he eventually came to. When he woke up he asked who I was, but I denied him an answer and asked him first, after a little while he told me that his name was Canen tillet and that he was a soldier in the local militia. I asked him how many raiders their were and what they looked like, he then pointed out to me that all the raiders were dead, after a few minutes of wallowing in my disappointment, I left him to own devices and went out on my way. As I came to the nearest village I saw a man taking down a bounty sign, but I looked more closely and saw something rather shocking, on the sign was the name Canen tillet, under the name it said "raider chief", I quickly went to the militia leader and asked him who had died in the fight, he told me that everyone had survived, and that there was no such person with his party. After the conversation I sat on the ground, thinking that I had to track him down and avenge my family. I searched far and wide for almost two years before the evacuation to Vailor, reluctant to go, I had boarded a ship and arrived on the new land to search once again... Personality Traits:I am charismatic, smart, hardworking, and a skilled warrior, and I hate any man who breaks the law. Ambitions:My only ambition is to track down an outlaw and make him suffer for his crimes. Strengths/Talents:I am a cunning and a strong warrior, and I am a skilled and charismatic speaker who can easily bend people to his way. Weaknesses/Inabilities:I have a low patience and can easily get carried away, I also am extremely stubborn. Appearance:I have wide shoulders and a short brown beard with a few small specks of grey, and I am also rather short for such a warrior of my status. I wear fine clothing covered with fancy silver armor, on top of that I wear a small, cheap cloak, and for footwear I have a pair of aged, muddy leather boots that fit me well. Appearance:http://s300.photobuc...mislym.png.html