What’s your Minecraft Account Name?: Prosymna How old are you?:26 Are you aware the server is PG-13 (You won’t be denied for being under 13): Yes Have you read and agreed to the rules?:Yes What’s the rule you agree with the most?: Combat-Logging. I deem this the worst insult you die with honor you fight to the death! 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): I guess the whole locked chest deal. Does this mean locked chests cannot be destroyed in your server? If this is so how does a raid work then... How did you find out about Lord of the Craft? A very long search on google. What is roleplaying?: Role playing is a term used for when you step into the shoes of someone you are not, taking on their personality and traits, you speak how your character would and you act how your character would. It is not yourself you are playing it is a fictional character you have designed. What is metagaming?: Metagaming is a term used for using information you know in an OOC manner and using it to aid in an RP situation, such as being told by someone over a private message that someone might be a dark being in disguise and using that information to call them out upon it in RP. What is powergaming?: Powergaming is the act of making your character super strong/Emoting something without giving the person a chance to emote back, suck as emoting stabbing a person and killing them without them being able to emote dodging. Basically giving them an unfair fight. Character’s name: Prosymna Character’s sex: Male Character’s race: Dark Elf Character’s age: 400 Biography: Prosymna was born on the dark gloomy night in 1351 in which the undead took over Aegis. His parents were killed in a raid and he was left alone to die in his crib. The nights came, and passed. By some force of magic, the child did not grow hungry. He only longed for knowledge and revenge. Fueled by his hatred in which is parents were killed. He taught himself how to fight and acquire what was needed to survive. He traveled all across the lands. Taking what he wanted, and leaving devastation in his path. Alas! His luck would soon run out, when he was confronted by a small group of dark elves he had been caught stealing from. He quickly spang into action going after the leader of the group. Positioning himself to slit the leaders throat. When they then turned there weapons away, and invited him inside. He froze not knowing what to do. He had never experienced this before. In his eyes, it was kill or be killed. Sure people had surrendered, and he had mercilessly killed them. He sensed this was different. He dropped his weapon, and bowed before the leader. Who only returned with a kind smile, and a beckoning hand. Prosymna learned that this small tribe of elves were not so much unlike him, and needed more protection from outside forces. The leader seeing the skill in which Prosymna attacked. Wanted to use Prosymna to help keep his people safe. This gave Prosymna some sense of loyalty and honor. Numerous years went by. Prosymna formed a squad of 4 other very capable men who had similar stories to Prosymna, and held the small town from invading forces for a number of years. Finally! It seemed he had a purpose in the world. Then it happened. One night returning with his squad from a patrol he saw a great fire burning in the distance, towards there town. His squad rushed to the scene only to find charred bodies, and the destruction of everything he had helped to protect and build. Him and his squad cried in anguish. Fueled by revenge, they vowed to destroy those who had hurt them. It was in this moment that the KaB clan was born. There name was to be known throughout the lands and feared by all. Personality Traits: Crude anti-social, Loyal to his followers and only them. Ambitions: To watch the world burn. To build a new base for him and his squad. Strengths/Talents: An agile fighter with quick wit Weaknesses/Inabilities: Not exceedingly strong once in a fight with a dwarf he was almost bested if not for his faithful comrades to save him at the last moment Appearance (List the extra details of your characters appearance, IE; height & weight):5'10" 155lbs Obsidian skin with silver hair Appearance, please provide us a screenshot of your character’s skin (If you need help, see our screenshot guide here): http://i.imgur.com/f8a0iV2.png?1 I should add my story is real if accepted into your world my squad will follow me into battle after applying and being accepted first of course! So I come as a group package of 5 total to add to your realm of lore.
