What’s your Minecraft account name?: Doronamo
How old are you?: 21
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?: Metagaming is disallowed in its entirety.
Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense? (if so we can help clear it up!): None
How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?: Through a group of friends.
Link(s) to past Whitelist Applications (If applicable):
Definitions
What is roleplaying?: Taking on a persona and interacting with others that are doing the same.
What is metagaming?: Using out-of-character knowledge, that your character has no knowledge about, and applying it in-character.
What is powergaming?: Forcing actions upon another character, generally making a powerful action against another, most of the time unrealistically.
In-Character Information
Character’s name: Drovgar Stoneglyph
Character’s sex: Male
Character’s race: Mountain Dwarf
Character’s age: 27
Biography (Please make it a decent two paragraphs long. Remember to add three references to the server lore.): Drovgar left home at an early age--being an odd dwarf for not taking a liking to the thirst of battle. Leaving the kingdom of Urguan, distancing himself from his brothers and sisters, he took odd jobs from village to village to make enough money to get by. He had no hobby or companions, but he looked up to one of his human employers--Nazarius Howe, a scribe in a small village of the Holy Orenian Empire. Drovgar assisted Nazarius by taking notes and transcribing ancient texts, often following the human out into the wilderness in search of lore. With no protection, however, Nazarius was struck down by a wandering party of raiders--all of his belongings taken, and his life forfeit. Drovgar had hidden himself until the raiders left, and mourned over the corpse of someone he'd almost come to call a friend. The raiders did not take the human's book of lore, however, and Drovgar noticed this. The ruffians placed no value on history nor knowledge, and this angered him.
Drovgar retrieved the book, vowing to continue Howe's search for lore, and went on his way. He needed somewhere to start his legacy, and started on towards Courland. Along the way, he met Caid, a dwarf that too left home in search of adventure. Caid was someone that could fill the gap that his previous mentor had left, and although he was paying the dwarf for protection along the roads, he'd tried his best to make a friend out of him, being his sword as he could not wield one himself. Drovgar talked to anyone he could, gathering stories from all walks of life to jot down. He wanted to give everyone a voice, and show the importance of history and knowledge to all. Constantly reminding others of the Plague of 1526, he preaches the importance of history, and the need to be ready for all disasters and mistakes. With book in hand, Drovgar was prepared to join the fight.
Personality Traits: Drovgar generally is rather calm and welcoming to new faces, always searching for a story to jot down in his books--from the lonely peasant to the prestigious king. Though he tries his best to keep a sociable demeanor, he may try to push the limits in gathering the whole--truthful--story.
Ambitions: Drovgar aspires to be a great Lorekeeper, travelling the lands for myth, legend and story to keep record of. In his grand scheme, he most wishes to build a great library to keep hold of his stories.
Strengths/Talents: Drovgar has spent his life honing his writing and storytelling skills, hopping from one adventuring party to the next, while travelling the world. He is rather exceptional at slipping out of trouble if needed--through silver tongue or quickness.
Weaknesses/Inabilities: The young dwarf has spent very little, if any, time with the blade. If it came to a fight, Drovgar would almost certainly lose every time. Drovgar may make firm stances on political or religious happenings--even if it may cause trouble.
Appearance: Drovgar would be an average-sized Mountain Dwarf, with short black-gray hair, and thick facial hair to suit it. His face would be rather clean, representing his non-militant personality. He often has a book latched around his waist.
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