JupiterRome

uwu or owo?

What’s your Minecraft account name?: JupiterRome What timezone are you in?: EST. How old are you?: Fifteen years of age. 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): Yes. Have you read and agreed to the rules?: Yes. What’s the rule you agree with the most?: The one that prohibits the harassment of other players. Are there any rule(s) that confuse you or don’t make sense? (if so we can help clear it up!): No. How did you find out about Lord of the Craft?: My friend suggested I play. 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): Have seen friends play on the server, will be logging in as soon as I post this. 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?: The act of acting/being treated as a character separate from yourself. What is metagaming?: Giving your character knowledge that realistically your character wouldn't know. What is power-emoting (powergaming)?: Forcing an outcome of a certain event that is very unrealistic. 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: Yazgash BogDub Character’s sex: Female. Character’s race: Orc. Character’s age: 18. Biography (Please make it a decent two paragraphs long. Remember to add three references to the server lore): Yazgash Bogdub was a orc born to a young pair of hunters of Uruk descent. She enjoyed a nice childhood of her parents fawning over her and her father teacher her how to hunt by the age of three. Hunting was the passion of both Uruks father and her and something they often did together, it was on one of these hunts where they encountered the largest jabbernack they had ever seen, a large female that was roaming and had come out of her den hunting for food. Both Yazgash Bogdub and her father saw this is as a great hunting opportunity, and wanting the capture the creature and not kill it, her father quickly coated one of his arrows in a tranquilizing substance he had obtained from one of the shamans in San'Raakh, and notched an arrow, before quickly letting it fly. Yazgash heart skipped a beat as she thought that surely the creature will put into a deep sleep, but a strong wind blew sending her fathers arrow of course, hitting the stone next to the Jabbernack. In a split second she realized what was happening, alas her father did not. She watched as the Jabbernack darted towards her and her father. Petrified with Fear Yazgash did nothing but stand still waiting, watching. Her father pushed her away as the jabbernacks claws connected with her throat and severed his head. She had no time to mourn her father before the jabbernack was saw her and quickly darted towards her, the Jabbernack quickly thrusted its claws into her, giving her barely enough time to roll the the left leaving the claws of her would be killer to connect without nothing but the bark of the tree behind her. Having no time to waste she quickly cut the throat of the mighty beast before rushing to her fathers body. She sat there for what seemed like hours crying, mourning her father before she realized she must return to her mother in San'Raakh. Upon her return to San'Raakh she quickly alerted her mother of her fathers demise. After going from being very close to her father to not being able to speak to him every again Yazgash became very depressed. She wouldn't speak to anyone besides her mother until one day when she was awoken by a strange dream, in this dream her father was alive and well and wearing the pelts of many animals, one of the recognizable ones being a wolf. In this dream he had said only one word... Shaman, before screaming loudly and waking Yazgash, drenched in her own sweat. The next day she pondered what she had dreamed of the night before, it was merely a dream or so she thought, but upon asking her mother she was told that there are tales of Orc shamans being able to speak to ancient spirits of Orcs that have long been deceased. In this very moment, she set out on her journey to become a shaman, for it may be the only way she will ever speak with her father again. Personality Traits: Ambitions: Becoming an Orc Shaman Strengths/Talents:Hunter, Great Archer, Pretty Smart for an Orc. Weaknesses/Inabilities: Has Frequent Nightmares, Very Scared of Jabbernacks, Very Stubborn. Appearance: About 6 feet tall and weighs about 180 pounds. Skin: