*A street urchin, walking the avenues of Renatus spots the poster in a gutter, quickly reading it his eyes light up and he rips some extra paper off of a nearby poster with the word ‘enlist’ on it, and begins his application, using his last good pen and the mud from the street to write.*
Application
Roleplay
Name: Alias Carver
Race: Human
Age: 18
Desired role: Medic
Reason for enlistment:
As a boy, I learned to farm, and through farming I discovered the miracles that plants can work. When I turned 18 I left my home to seek out adventure with the mission of helping those that cannot help themselves, but along the road I was mugged and I lost all my life savings to a bandit who carved a smile into my throat. Downtrodden I’ve spent the past few months scrounging for whatever I can on the streets of Renatus, unable to help even myself. My mission is not lost though, because it can be found, among the Huntsmen
OOC
Username: MrSpaceCore
Discord Tag: MrSpaceCore#0381
Timezone: PST
For all of Arcas and it’s people.