GotIssues

Out-Of-Character Information: What’s the name of the Minecraft account you're applying for?: Nana666 What's your MAIN Minecraft Account name?: GotIssues Have you logged in as a wandering soul on the account you're applying for? (We are mechanically unable to white-list you without doing so): Yes!, I have! (You can pm regarding this) Do you agree to follow the server rules on your new account?: Yes Do you understand you cannot have both of these accounts interacting with one another? This will result in a ban if you are caught!: I understand! Do you understand that if one account is banned, so will be the other(s)?: Yes! How long have you been on LotC?: 6 Months. How many accounts do you currently have white-listed (including main)?: 1

"Didn't work out so well after all.. did it Tommy?" she smirks, looking at his beaten corpse stuck to a chair. She grins as her looks to "VERTILLA" stabbed in capitals into his fore-head. She looks down to the blood stained shirt, more down to his finger-nails freshly ripped out of their sockets. "There is no hope for you anymore". The whiskey haired young women makes her way up the cold stone step's, making her way from the muck-cells to the mucky streets of Santegia.

of course xx

Omg I so want to be one :o

That is kind of a trick question tbh.. lol

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**The beautiful high-elvess almost feels.. sorry for him even all he had done to her** "I hope you died horribly, you selfish bastard." **silently cries as she walks the streets of Sutica - remembering all they did together, the awful things he did for her, and the awful things he did to her. Her heart has officially been broken** "I will never forgive you." **she wipes a tear from her violet eyes and continues down her path of despair**

Awwh thank you <3

Batseline Distilla Name : Batseline (Bat-Se-Liyn) Distilla. Age : Fifty Two Gender : Female Race : High Elf Appearance : She has Crimson coloured hair and purple eyes. She is slightly tanned and has quite a toned body, and rather lucky in the feminine assets. A figure to beat. Personality Overview : She can come across as rude, and slightly aggressive and a little bit of a know-it-all. If you insult anything about her physical appearance she can sometimes become hostile. She can be a bit bitchy and a little bit of a snark if you get on her bad-side. Talents : She has become quite good with a dagger, and often finding a man who will eventually become obsessed with her (three on her first day here, incase your wondering). Seeing the bad in people is also a thing she seems to be very good at doing. Weaknesses : She can often become a little hot-headed and can lash out with all her might. She can become a little obsessive with things and has severe paranoia. Likes : Muscular Men, nice houses, money and her looks. Dislikes : Drunks, abuse, and seeing orphans. Sexuality : Pansexual Goals : To gain wealth and respect from all. Deity : Nemiisae Voice : Over-all Attractiveness : 9/10 Her Back-Story : Batseline was raised with abusive parents, whom she hated. Her Father would hit at her often and her mother would also be hit. Her Mother eventually became an alcoholic just like her father and began taking her own sorrow out on her youngest daughter. Living in a tiny hamlet with nobody than her low-life family and her grandparents (who also hated Batseline for no reason), she has nobody to run to. So her only option was to run away, her older sister got no abuse at all and was put to school - Batseline was made to work on the farm but eventually Batseline has enough. Freya was skipping around outside with her pigtails swaying, she sat down on the bench she smiled and nodded her head. Beneath the table you could see her gown sitting perfectly above her ankles and her boots tapped a rapid rhythm. Batseline walked over, grabbed a flower pot and through it at Freya's face, knocking the girl out cold and a nasty broken nose. In fright of getting another beating Batseline run away and found a small town - home to a Bards college. Batseline begged the high elven master to let her study there. He accepted pitying the poor girl. She studied there for eleven years, getting enough of the drunks and overly sexual men in the taverns, she left after reading a book on the Axios Islands. She took her leave without saying her good-byes - and here she is now. Family and Current Residence Batseline had a child with (find out IRP). They had a girl, after (FIND OUT IRP) left her for (FIND OUT IRP). She raised Seryna by herself, the child looking like Batseline but having her Father's Adunian features, she named her Seryna Batseline. They currently live in Norland in a cozy two-story home (you have to find that out IRP). The beginning of Seryna's life, Batseline didn't really take care of her, shipping her off to a wealthy family's home and paying them to take care of her while Batseline takes care of a few of her problems. Batseline took care of Seryna from the ages of zero to three, then shipped her off as soon as she could mildly speak. After seven years, Batseline took Seryna back in her arms and has been taking care of her all this time.

What’s your Minecraft account name?: GotIssues What timezone are you in?:GMT How old are you?:16 Are you aware the content and interactions on this server may not be appropriate for children under the age of 13? (You won’t be denied for being under 13): I am aware, as I read the rules. Have you read and agreed to the rules?: Yes. What’s the rule you agree with the most?: That you guys are strongly against cyberbullying. Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense? (if so we can help clear it up!): Nope. How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?: Some guys told me about it on another server. Link(s) to past Whitelist Applications (If applicable): Have you logged into the server yet? (You cannot be whitelisted without logging in at least once): Yeah, I have. 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?: Acting out/performing a part of a persona What is metagaming?: Metagaming is when someone uses out of character knowledge to influence RP. What is power-emoting (powergaming)?: Powergaming is making your character too powerful and can't be beaten, in a way controlling another persons rp. - and doing things they shouldn't be able to do. For Example : **BARBARA THE BERSERKER GRABS HER GODLY MACE AND SMASHES IT OVER THE ENEMIES HEAD - KILLING HIM IN ONE BIG BLOODY GO!!!** 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?) Hillevi Harshwind 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!) 24 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.) Hillevi Harshblood was raised by her Father and Mother in a camp - a forest on the cold island Ceru. After her Father committed a crime - murder. A drunken murder was all her father Magnar ever spoke of it. They scavenged for food, hunted as they had no money and nowhere to go. After seven years the cold had finally gotten to her Mother - Sigred. Hillevi never liked her, they hardly ever did speak. Only when Sigred was in an abusive mood and would take it out on Hillevi. But she is dead now. Magnar mourned for days and Hillevi had to find her own food. Scavenging for herself was much easier with two less mouths to feed. But Hillevi was getting rather sick of this life, so she decided to head into Sutica. Where she remained quiet, breaking into houses at night - pickpocketing. She thinks to herself "Just don't get greedy Hillevi" as she approaches the mans pocket. She never got caught. She eventually had enough money to go travelling and leave her damn idiot Father, and that was exactly what she did. During her time in Sutica all she did was hang around in the crowd, with her hood up - trying to ignore attention - like a true thief. After she saved up enough to rent out a tavern room for a while, she went back outside the city and travelled for another few days to get back to her family camp. To find her father - who had slit his own throat, he didn't even bother burying Sigred. He had slit his throat lying next to her body. Hillevi found it hard to find emotions.. seeing the two people she had ever spoken to - dead. "This is all your fault" she thinks to herself and kicks her fathers corpse. "I guess we were all born to die" she says to herself and wanders along back to Sutica where she heard voices in her head. "Join them!, YOU HAVE NOTHING ELSE" it repeated a few times in her head. Hillevi looked to both the corpses and took the knife from her satchet. Who could this be talking to her? - she wondered. Khorvad? - The evil one. Her father spoke of him once. Frustration, anger and sadness clung itself to Hillevi's cold-heart and she screamed on her knees pulling at her own hair she was going.. mad. "GO AWAY, GO AWAY, GO AWAY!!" and the voice vanished. It left her alone. She stood up, she looked around. Her parents bodies had vanished and she was starving, cold, tired.. She had maybe been here for days. She stood up, and decided to head to Sutica and forget this life. Hillevi decided to .. pray, this may not work but her Father also spoke of a Daemon named Grimdugan, who deals in Thievery. Maybe this will help her.. She prayed and asked for help. It probably won't work.. So she just continues walking and thinking to herself "Maybe I shouldn't go to Sutica.. Maybe I should go to another city hmm.. perhaps the place her mother, Sigred was raided - The Kingdom Of Courland, the independant country located on the islands of Asul and Than..". "Nah, I think I will just stick with Sutica". She sighed and continued her journey. Personality Traits: (what are your character's quirks?; habits?; likes and dislikes?) Hillevi likes seeing idiots and her enemies getting their faces bashed in, she rather likes fighting too. She however dislikes Queens, Princesses and all those fancy folk, the ones who are stuck up their own asses. Ambitions: (what does your character aspire to be?) Respected by all. Strengths/Talents: (what is your character really, really good at?) She is very good at archery, as thats how she caught her food all her life. She is also a good theif and good at the methods of blackmail and bribery. Weaknesses/Inabilities: (what is a skill that your character needs to work on?) Keeping calm, and staying focused of the task at hand - as Hillevi is easily distracted. Appearance: (what does your character look like?; how tall are they?; hair color?; scars?) Hillevi is a rather beautiful girl, blonde hair and beautiful hazel eyes, that were passed on from her ancestors as Sigred and Magnar both had ginger hair and blue eyes. She has a rather curvy figure but is still rather slim. Hillevi's height is 5'9. Skin: (please provide us a screenshot of your character’s skin; if you need help, see our screenshot guide here.)