Niathria

Date of Birth 7th of Amber Cold, 1549 *** Parents Biorn Alcarin of Solace, Archer of the Holy Oren Empire & Tirneldes of Laureh'lin, Priestess of the Noldor *** The First Seed, 1549 Tirneldes layered on an overcoat, trying to conceal the growing roundness of her midsection before heading up to the deck of the ship. "Dryad?" His stunned expression as his flute abruptly ceased made her softly laugh. "No." She tucked some of her mahogany hair behind her coned ear, "I am a Mali'ame." She settled herself on a bulging root of the tree the human male was leaning against. The bundle of herbs nestled on her lap, as she met his gaze again. He had earthen eyes, dark and intense. The cool sea wind rippled through her hair, as Biorn's face faded among the rolling clouds on the horizon. She was naive... She knew the laws... Sworn to a life of celibacy, yet why had she given in... The business of the Sutica harbor swallowed up Tirneldes as she shifted into the sea of strangers. History Born in Sutica, Niathria is the illegitimate child of a wood elf and a heartlander during the war. She never met her father because he was slain in the war against the Orcs. Her mother had to flee the confides of the city as news of such a union was frowned upon. Her mother took up refudge in the small city of Sutica among the Farfolk. Due to the sudden change of climate and introduction to the human curse of diseases, Niathria was placed under the care of the orphanage as her mother died alone and heartbroken that following winter. The years in the orphanage was quiet and uneventful, her father's lighter skin tone and playful golden hair predominate among the darker skinned children. Her soulful blue-grey eyes were from her mother, a soft reminder of the long past days of her youth ripped from her. Niathria spent most of her hours reading or in the little plot of land that was a sorry excuse for a garden, though she aged with the other children yet retained the elven youthfulness well into her teens. Present Even with her youthful looks, she had the soul of a wanderer. Niathria left the orphanage to leave her mark in the world, she never stayed in one place. Working in the mines and skilled in blacksmith has hardened her hands as a good income. Her passive spirit lends to her unbiased choices, yet most see her as weak and indecisive. Her kind nature draws domesticated animals to her. Her true enjoyment is among nature while forging for herbs and food. Niathria stays around her keenfolk in the Heartland, living off the land however she can. She earns her living in the blacksmith trade while tending to her own little cottage away from the larger city. Though she has been happy for the last couple years, her heart has begun to stir again with a restless longing for something more... *** OOC Information Hi, I am Silver_Satin. I have been roleplaying on forums for about five years; I have been a creator of worlds, historian of races, and storyteller since I was 15, so about twelve years. I am proficient in Fantasy and knowledgeable in the Medieval time period that the server has to offer.

Name: Niathria (Silver_Satin) Surname/House: N/A Date of Birth: 7th of Amber Cold, 1549 Gender: Female Race: Farfolk Citizenship Class (A or B): B Physical Description Height: 5' 7" Weight: 125 Ib Eye Color: Grey-blue Hair Color: Blonde Skin Color/Shade: White Outstanding Markings/Tattoos: None Personal Information Home Address: N/A Region of Residence: Johannesburg Profession/Occupation: Civil Servant Oath(s) of Loyalty For all classes of Citizenship (fill your name in the blanks): "I, Niathria, hereby swear my loyalty the Emperor of the Holy Orenian Empire entirely by my free will. I swear to read and obey the laws of the Empire and understand the punishments and penalties that will be incurred should I violate the law."

IC Name: Niathria Race: Human Service: Charity Worker Why do you wish to assist the Church?: I wish to give my service over to the Church in order to give my life a more fulfilled purpose in this vaporized life that He has given me. I do not offer much since I do not have much. I am a pilgrim in this present world, a forever wanderer. I do not want recognition from the higher powers, solely from the Creator when I leave this mortal plain. Anything else?: OOC Minecraft Name: Silver_Satin Skype Name: by3snail

Out 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?: Silver_Satin How old are you?: 26 What timezone are you in? EST (Eastern) 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?: Keeping the server user friendly to the younger players. 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?: Searching for 1.10.2 servers and this one caught my attention Link(s) to past Whitelist Applications (If applicable): N/A Have you logged into the server yet? (You cannot be whitelisted without logging in at least once): Yes 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! Plagiarizing will result in the automatic denial of your application! What is roleplaying?: To act as a character that furthers the story or lore. What is metagaming?: Giving a character omnipotence; OOC response in a IC setting (i.e. Knowing a person's name before being introduced. Seeing a gamer tag through a wall.) What is power-emoting (powergaming)?: God-mode; playing a character in such a way to not give another a chance to react. (Overly powerful characters and no real weaknesses to the character) 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: (what do you want your character to be called?) Niathria Character’s sex: (male or female?) Female Character’s race: (you can find all the playable races here.) Human Character’s age: (upon application, your character must be 18 or older, and depending on the race, they can be over five hundred years old!) 26 Biography (Please make it a decent two paragraphs long. Remember to add three references to the server lore.): (where does your character come from?; where have they traveled to?; what year were they born in? et cetera.) Niathria was born in Laureh'lin, the illigitamate child of a wood elf and a heartlander during the war. Shortly after her birth, her father was slain in the war against the Orcs. Her mother had to flee the confides of the city as news of such a union was frowned upon. Her mother took up refudge in the small city of Sutica among the Farfolk. Due to the sudden change of climate and introduction to the human curse of diseases, Niathria was placed under the care of the orphanage as her mother died alone and heartbroken that following winter. The years in the orphanage was quiet and uneventful, her father's lighter skin tone and playful golden hair predominate among the darker skinned children. Her soulful blue-grey eyes were from her mother, a soft reminder of the long past days of her youth ripped from her. Niathria spent most of her hours reading or in the little plot of land that was a sorry excuse for a garden, though she aged with the other children yet retained the elven youthfulness well into her teens. Even with her youthful looks, she had the soul of a wanderer. Niathria left the orphanage to leave her mark in the world, she never stayed in one place. Working in the mines and skilled in blacksmith has hardened her hands as a good income. Her passive spirit lends to her unbiased choices, yet most see her as weak and indecisive. Her kind nature draws domesticated animals to her. Her true enjoyment is among nature while forging for herbs and food. Currently, Niathria stays around her keenfolk in the Heartland, living off the land however she can. She earns her living in the blacksmith trade while tending to her own little cottage away from the larger city. Though she has been happy for the last couple years, her heart has begun to stir again with a restless longing for something more. Personality Traits: (what are your character's quirks?; habits?; likes and dislikes?) Peaceful, Keeps to herself mostly. She does not care much for the loud business of the city. She runs on a schedule: Mornings she is out farming/tending to her cottage or forging in the nearby forests; Afternoons she is blacksmithing; Evenings she is indoors, usually reading by the fireplace. Ambitions: (what does your character aspire to be?) One of the Clergy Strengths/Talents: (what is your character really, really good at?) Blacksmithing, Forging Weaknesses/Inabilities: (what is a skill that your character needs to work on?) Very Reserved and not one to confront people. Appearance: (what does your character look like?; how tall are they?; hair color?; scars?) Fair skin, Blonde, blue eyes, plain clothing not to draw unwanted attention to herself. Skin: http://i.imgur.com/1Cqr91w.png?1[/img]