critter

A young elf, darting along, paused to survey and listen to the woman's spiel - she bobbed her head enthusiastically, more or less just excited to be part of some kind of movement as she jotted a flowery signature down.

"Good on you! They'll find a lovelier, more fitting name, I'm sure, with such passionate talking points. Best of luck, amir!"

Elsewhere, a young Elf first came to learn of the Lordling's escape through the not-hushed-enough rumors that so often traversed the same paths as she: and later, in more dogged pursuit, a snapping conscience on her heels.

"It will all be for the best," Wynanya told the otherwise quiet woods, one night after the truth of it was confirmed. "With all we know, and all we don't. It will be. May the roads teach him what we could not, that little one. May he heal while he walks them," and she paused, taking a one-handed sip from a bottle and smiling a shy little smile to herself:

"and may he polish up his Elven, while he's at it."

Elsewhere, a young elf grinned to herself, reviewing the copy of the debut so kindly shown to her by a wild young Lady. She eyed a trinketbox nearby, eyebrow arching. 

"Ah, mettii. What a new kind of trouble - but red would suit you. And how could we miss this?"

Listen. I come from a D&D background, a LARP background, a "sit down and yak for 20 hours before RPing" background," and I just got back here. I don't know how to do the jumping-in-two-feet-first RP thing. I need spice. History. And I'm violently anxious in seeking it, so hello, abyss. Have a forum post.

So. I've got a new persona, a mali'aheral. She's a youthful 27. Violently headstrong. Definitely impure for one reason or another, with an inconveniently long name ripe for the nicknaming and a habit of wandering (currently puttering about in Elysium.) Your character could be just about anyone in the same approximate age range (or a much younger sibling/less-much-younger cousin/etc) - I'm just looking for a jumping-off point for some conflict/interaction/quirky adventure RP. If any other anxious nerds in need of a roadmap out there feel the same, look no further and drop a reply.

Hey there!

Context: I've been in and out of LotC for... years, now, but this time coming back around had stuck. This was the only forum account I have the login to: as there's no application on its history, one can assume it wasn't my original (I am genuinely unsure if this is in violation of conduct, so let me know). But when I went to sync it and my game account...

Surprise surprise. 

And then there was also this, after a kindly soul pointed me towards /treq:

Any guidance (or rightful scoldings)?

4 hours ago, Peralien said:

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Peralien, Epiphyte, Former Elf. Make what you will.

 

Discord is Peralien#8586, I'll pay Minae if you want me to.

Pay not!

3 hours ago, Hephaestus said:

what gus said. just for ease of communication, might i contact you on discord?

go for it!

4 minutes ago, RandomRhunes said:

Splendid! Do you mind if send said info via discord?

Please do!

8 minutes ago, RandomRhunes said:

Are you able to do kharajyr, or wonk-like people?

YES PLEASE.

I mean. *cough* I really would love to explore different face shapes/textures/etc, so "unusual" characters? More than welcome. I don't know if I'm able, per say, but I'm more than willing to become so! 

15 minutes ago, Gusano said:

heya can i message on you discord just easier for communication would love to let you doodle my character :)

please do! Discord's always okay :^)

1 hour ago, Setsuko_ said:

You know me, I'd kill for character art lmao
I did organize them into a doc because it's easier
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1p_95gMJ-mEGyrMXWvgUoMGFIFvTVQ-MkdPu-AcRb87g/edit?usp=sharing

 

Age: 43 I think (though he's adunian so he doesn't look a day past 27)
Personality: Usually stern and commanding, especially once he dawns his armor, devoted to what he believes in, get's flustered easy when someone acts motherly to him, a field tactician with the fatal flaw of abandoning reason and logic once injured in favor of shock violence
Gender Expression: no idea what this means, tbh. He's a very stereotypical strong guy type, save for when flustered, then he just acts annoyed

At your service! Upper right quadrant is my favorite; the rest are largely practice in perspectives, as I dig his distinctive beard cut/nose bump, there. Happy to revise at request.

Also, a debrief on gender expression for future reference, at your discretion!

Hi there!

I'm an arts student, although my focus is on the 3d and not the 2d, so I'm working on faces to practice! The premise here is fairly straight-forward: send me a character (or characters) of yours, and I'll draw them in a variety of styles and with a variety of effort. The end product: a doodle page for you (within 1-5 business days), and a little more experience for me.

An ideal reference includes:

• Skin
• Piccrew/portrait/some idea of non-block shape
• Brief descriptor of age/personality/gender expression

but any one or anything on the spectrum there will do. 

Examples:

Drop a reply and we can hop to it! Looking forward to seeing your darlings. If you'd like, you're also welcome to shoot me a cold DM on Discord. 

Many blessings,

- E.

Hi there!

Recently I got back into MC (midterm procrastination) and dug up my old LotC profile and, hey, here we are again. I'm a perpetually anxious writer/roleplayer trying to fill the off-season LARP void with block-shaped adventures. Prone to dirty woodland hippy and the odd chaotic bard OCs, although I expect it to take a minute before I truly test the waters - it's been forever, my memory is fuzzy, and there's so much cool lore to sift through, but I'm super excited to be back and poking around. This looks like an awesome community that I can't wait to rejoin! Orientation, new pals, et cetera welcome. 

@BritBritt

I'm okay on the skin, but I appreciate the offer, and am super grateful for the discord link. Thank you (and everyone else) for the warm welcome!

Hi all! My name's Elle/El (ign daphodyll), and I'm a not-so-new player here. Last time I played here must have been 2014/2015, as a much younger kid just discovering RP for the first time, and now several years later I've downloaded Minecraft again and found I just so happen to still be whitelisted on one of my old haunts -- one that was most likely super developmental in getting me into writing, even if I spoke to maybe three people and was scared of everything else. 

I'm not sure how active I'll be able to be, but as soon as I finish a skin and assemble a character, I'm hoping to get back into this scene and hopefully meet some cool folks along the way!

(P.S; I haven't found anything, but please let me know if there's a reapplication process I should go through or someone I should contact.)

A tiny, fab one~

'Lo there! I'm posting this because as of a couple weeks, I'll have been here for one full year, and I never climbed out of my shell. Also, I'm on a posting expedition. ^^;

I'm an all-day roleplayer, but I do tend to lag in rain (don't we all), cities, and groups of more than two. My main character is Lavender Meadowbloom, who I more recently began roleplaying once more. For me, I act much younger than I am, but I still have my moments. If I act too serious, I'm really just being shy again. As for hopes on here, I'm just working to get into a position where I can say something without blushing, re-reading for a half-hour, or making ridiculous mistakes. And I'm almost there, too! My In-Game-Name is Epiphonegirl should you ever want to get in touch.

Thanks for reading~!

Love it.

Name: Lavender Meadowbloom

Nicknames: Lav, Lavvy.
Age: 26
Gender: Female
Race: High Elf
Status: Single-ish

Description
Height: 6'2
Weight: 134 lb
Body Type: Slim, in good shape.
Eyes: Deep Purple
Hair: Copper
Skin: Almost Tanned
Markings/Tattoos: Scars from whippings across her back, a few freckles across her nose.
Health: Healthy
Personality: Somewhat sassy/stubbborn. Has a heart underneath the dyes.
Inventory: A few arrows, some split arrows, a loaf of bread and perhaps a carrot or potatoe, bowstrings, and a bunch of crumbs and junk.
Further Details: Isn't the kind of person you should start teasing. She now keeps her swords at hip.

Life Style


Alignment*: Neutral Good
Deity*: Malin..if that counts....*shrug*
Religion: None
Alliance/Nation/Home: Wilderness
Job/Class: None
Title(s): None
Profession(s): None yet
Special Skill(s): Smart, good with a bow/swords.
Flaw(s): She's just prone to anger, especially if it involves her privacy. She lacks any patience beyond five minutes, and won't put up with a fool.


Magic*
Current Status:


Weaponry
Fighting Style:
Trained Weapon: Bow and arrow, two swords
Favored Weapon: Bow
Archery: Arrow-splittin' good.

Biography
Parents: Arial M. {Adopted Mum} and Aedan {Adopted Dad}
Siblings: Lilac
Children: None
Extended Family: Arial Jane M. {Adopted Niece}, and Yiri M., {Adopted Niece}
Pet(s): A wild falcon named Walter.

History:
Lived with her parents for the first 8 years of her life. One day, instead of their parents coming through the house smiling, a gloomy Dark Elf woman took their place with a man. She placed Lilac-Scarlet at the time- into a basket on the ocean. She then took Lavender as a slave for humans. Lavender didn't quiiiite agree. She served for a month or two, maybe even three, of running away, when she finally managed to get to Malinor uncaught. From there, she marched onward. It wasn't long before she found Scarlet-renamed Lilac- and they lived with the Mali'aheral.
This worked out fine, until the two began feeling awkward in their enviorment. They would continually leave, to return out of the fact they had nowhere to go. Eventually the two would leave forever.
Lilac had stayed away this time, and Lavender was distraught. She always felt a tug when she left, to return to where she was accepted. But at the same time, there was such a tug for Lilac, the last biological family left in her life. She left a note stating she would 'Be back soon! Just have to get Lilac!' and left the place. She found Lilac, and pleaded for her to return. She offered her work, her knowledge, her toys, everything, and was saddened and frusterated to find she would not return. Lilac wanted Lavender to stay with her, but that tug to home was back. Lavender was feeling extremly stressed as she sent the sparrow, still young, with a note. It said she was deceased.
Lavender occasionally regretted the note, but her life got too busy to worry. At first, everything was fine for, oh, a year. Then, they moved to Anyhow. She turned twelve about a week after. Then, everything was fairly mellowed out for five years. Of course, life didn't let her have it easy.
She wasn't an orphan, as she and Lilac began receiving birds from Mary Dawnson, guess who, their Mother. Mary came down to officially allow the sisters to stay with their new family. She ended up being nasty, slapping Lavender, and just ruining the day. After some name-calling, the woman signed the paper and returned to her five children.
Apparently, it is very hard to get rid of your birth mother. A year later, she requested the sisters to come to her deathbed. She died that week.

Nine years later, Lavender continually attempts to gather materials and build a house of her own.

((Thanks to Lilac herself for the backround, which goes until the escape from slavery, and thanks for reading!))

*fills out the form neatly, in small print*

MALI’AHERAL CITIZENSHIP APPLICATION:

Name: Hileia'velulaei

((MCName)): epiphonegirl

Origins of your birth, and your place of living:

I was born out of the city by two thill parents, who are deceased, thanks to illness. I wander the current city.

How can you declare you are Mali'thill?

I can declare this because I have no record of Impurity, and my hair is a bright, pale, blonde hair and my eyes clear purple.

Why do you wish to become a citizen of our cihi?

I wish to become a citizen so that I do not have to a ) Wander Malinor, and b ) Actually live with educated people.

What is your personal vision for our blessed race?

To prosper healthfully and learn.

What does maehr'sae hiylun'ehya mean to you?

Literally? Health and progress. Personally? The development of one's self unto a better being.

What Elven phrase do you particularly take to heart? Please explain why:

It would be the one above, maehr'sae hiylun'ehya, because to be a better being is to make the ones around better beings.

What is the subject of the first book you may submit to the college?

How to learn the Elven language easily. I do know that there are books for that, but as a slow reader, I found them hard. And, it is rare to have too much knowledge!

What would be your reaction if you ever saw a human, orc and unknown Mali'aheral travel the Anthos Highway together?

To shun this and if I was to meet this Mali, question this action.

Are there any other details about yourself you wish to relay to the mali’aheral?

I am 113 years old and a writer. I have been told I am very kind, but if you do not have my trust, you do not have my kindness.

b]OOC Information

MC Name: epiphonegirl

Have you read and fully understood Kharajyr lore?:

Yes!

Have you read and fully understood the Kharajyr application rules?:

Yes!

Do you understand and accept that the Kharajyr application team may revoke this application in the future if they deem it necessary?:

Yes.

Do you agree to both follow and uphold Kharajyr lore throughout your time in the Kharajyr?:

Yes!

Tell us one unique fact about Kharajyr lore, culture or history that you know.(We will check for plagiarism!):

The Kharajyr go through 5 trials when they turn 15, the final one a secret. They train for the trials for years before, as this is inciation into the race.

IC Information

RP Name (This includes your character’s prefix):

S'Aseveru (S As se ve rue)

Character Sub-race: Kha'Cheetrah

Character appearance (Including age and gender):

Female, with gold fur, brown spots, and peircing green eyes, a brown short camisole and a vine hip-to-knee skirt. Pale grey-brown spots on belly. Prefers to walk on all fours. 16 years old.

What is the personality of your character like?:

Fiesty, while doing anything for her race and Daemon Metztli. She is stubborn, but can be very kind.

Brief Biography of this character’s life thus far (taking into account the rules against creating a character born outside of the empire):

She was born to poor miners, whom she didn't see execpt for dinner and trial training. She is a miner as well, as long as a poet to praise her race and Metztli. She aced her trials, espiecally the Trial of Faith. The knife was within an inch of her heart and she showed no hesitation. S'Aseeru has never caused any trouble.

Character’s ambitions within the Kharajyr:

To be the best poet/miner and make Metztli proud.

Character’s strengths/weaknesses:

Her stubborness is her flaw. Her jaws and her short-yet-sharp-as-knives claws, as well as her speed are her strengths. She can run amazingly fast, and skills at catching rabbits and deer.

Please provide a screenshot or 3D render of your character’s skin:

((See attachments)

Situational Roleplay Questions

1. You are heading home from a successful hunting trip when a group of three heavily armoured humans jump out from behind a tree and start demanding the surrender of your catch over to them. Each man has a sword drawn and they are gradually pacing towards you...

How does your character react?

"Oh, kitty-cat! Come ere! Give us your wonderful rabbits!" His voice gruffens, he is obviouley the leadr. "Me and my pals-" He jerks his thumb at the other two. "Don't wanna use our swords."

S'Aseeru sees she cannot beat them. "S'Aseveru nu give humawns rawbbeets. S'Aseveru ruun awawy, mawke Metztli pruud!" With that, the men advance all too late. S'Aseveru is long gone, bushes rattling in her wake.

2. You arrive at the temple of Metztli only to see one of your closest friends stealing the sacred blue gems from the altar, a most unholy act for a Kharajyr.

How does your character react?

"Nuu! Whawt duing! S'Aseveru truust yuu! Druup theem! Puut theem bawck before S'Aseveru call the Jus!" The friend puts them back, terriefed. "Geet uut! Yuu deesgust S'Aseveru, freendsheep over! Theere bee nuu neext teeme, eef yuu du, S'Aseeri call Ju's weeth nuu heesitawtiun!"

The friend responds shakily "Uukee. S'Sawveen suury. Freendsheep over." Sawveen walks off, head bowed while S'Aseveru trots away, annoyed. (( any relation to character by using the S'Sawveen name is unintentional))

3. You are in the Cloud Temple when a stout, angry little dwarf begins yelling highly racist terms towards you at the top of his lungs. Although unarmed, the dwarf continues to yell after he makes eye contact with you.

How does your character react?

S'Aseeru races to him, not speaking before scratching his face with her short claws. "Dawrf nu eensult S'Aseeru! Dawrf! reegreet! Dawrf gu awawy nuw! Dawrf leeawve! Dawrf neever eensult a Kharajyr awgawin!"

The dwarf nods, scared, as S'Aseveru races away.

4. Fire has broken out over the jungle city and you can hear the screaming of two Kha’ nearby. As you go investigate, you notice that one of your friends and the Tlatlanni’s white-furred child have gotten themselves trapped in opposite ends of a burning building. The roof creaks above you, if you were to get involved, you would only have time to save one before the building collapsed.

How does your character react?

S'Aseveru leaps for the child, envying the friend that is going to join Metztli, but knowing that Tlatlanni's cub is too important. To boot, it resembles the first Kha. "Cuume cub! Cuume! Leets geet yuu to Tlatanni!" Ignoring her friends desperate wails, she leaves knowing she will be rewarded and showing no guilt, only faint envy. "Uhh, cuub, awre cuub uuk?" The cub trembles, nodding. "Guud... weer yuu Fawtheer?" The two walk away.

Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name: epiphonegirl

How old are you?: 17

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: E.S.T USA

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?:

Most on LotC itself, some on Robolox, a diffrent video game.

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes, I have.

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: A search engine for strict RP servers.

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: Epiphones 1st App, Epiphones 2nd Application, Epiphones 3Rd application, all denied, [Accepted] [Pending] Epiphones 4th Elf Application

Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum? I will ASAP. If not, post it here: http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-the-lord-of-the-craft-enter-the-world-of-asulon-o-f-f-i-c-i-a-l-l-y-t-h-e-n-o-1-r-p-s-e-r-v-e-r-100-unique-gameplay/! :

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is:

THe act of Roleplay is acting like a made-up Character.

EX: I am an Orc. I eat people. I speak Orcish. Um, I don't think Orcs are real, therefore wiping away all that, and I assure you, I do not practice cannabalisim.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is:

Meta-gaming is knowlegde you obtained OOC, and do not know IC, but you use it IC.

EX: YOu did a search on the internet on how to get to the Dwarves. IC, you didn't know this, but since you do OOC, you use it IC.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is:

Power-emoting is the act of being unfair and stealing the right to respond to Roleplay from another player.

EX: Ian walks up to Hanara. "Hanara, I challenge you to a fight!" Hanara turns araound and *chops Ian's head off* The correct thing to do would to turn around, say "I accept." then say *swings at Ians neck*.

In-Character Details

Character Name: Anne May McGinit

Character Race: Female Human

Character biography - Make this at least 2 paragraphs long, which must explain your character’s history, appearance, personality, age and any other details you deem necessary: Anne May is an eighteen year old looking for a adventerous, romantic, heart-pounding life. She trained with an Elven tutor when she was seven. She doesn't know where-or who- her parents were, because they were seperated when she was four. She lived on the streets before meeting her tutor three years later. The elf had to go back to Malinor, but left her with good clothes and a full pocket. She has had experince with other elves, and found most of them disdainful and rude. Anne is stubborn, but if you get to know her, she is loyal and kind. She always remembered the elve's kindness, and understands that the world can be a hard place. She takes pity on all homeless children, and shares knowlegde with them. Many a night she has gone hungry for the sake of a child. If you get lost in Oren, simply wander until you find a finely dressed, auburn-haired girl. She will lead you to a dirty-watered fountain, at which she can point you towards Grimmys Pub, the Dock's, or any place you wish to travel. Want to join the Shields but don't know where to go? Wait by the fountain until you see Anne. Anne, like said, won't take kindly to you if she sees that you mistreat anyone. In fact, if you mistreat someone and Anne sees it, and you need her help later, she will point you in the opposite direction. THis is one of her flaws. She is just too stubborn about what she belives in. Also, if she doesn't like you, it's no secret. Anne will flat out say something like, "You are unenjoyable company. I don't like the way you _____, and ______, or _______. Goodbye!"

This throws people off, and makes her less popular. That makes rumors, and the rumors make Anne a mystery. Not many know her dreams, or that her ambition is too become a renowned writer.

What are your characters ambitions?: Anne's ambition is to become a famous writer, in hope that her old tutor may see what his student became. She also, like said, wants an exiteing, romantic, heart-pounding adventure of a life. Anne has a faint desire to find her parents, but common sense says that it's a big, dangerous world, and they are either far, far away, or deceased.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:

Its an attachment. It wont attach, but i will keep trying. If you put one tag on the search bar, and let it open a new window, it shows the SS. One is front, and the bottom is back. \C:\Users\Gwendolynda\AppData\Roaming\.minecraft\screenshots\2013-01-26_14.21.46.png

C:\Users\Gwendolynda\AppData\Roaming\.minecraft\screenshots\2013-01-26_14.21.58.png

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character:

She has orange hair, a very fine dress, and green eyes. The happier she is, the less gruff she speaks, and vice versa. If you make her want to draw a weapon, you’ll have a hard time understanding that she isn’t making animal noises, no, she’s speaking.

Open-Response-Questions

Each question here must be answered with a minimum of one full paragraph, and detail the scene you are given in the way it would happen in roleplay. These questions should be answered in first person. Be detailed, not short.Upon entering the Mighty Human City of Arethor, you come across a shop-keeper calling out to sell his wares to passers-by. The shopkeeper is not a Human, he is a poor dwarf looking to make a living in a new city. What is your response?

He looks like a kindly soul. There’s no fault sellin’ things were others don’t. I admire that he broke outta standardization. “Hey, sir!” *looks hopefull* “Yes “, miss?” “Ah, may I have three loaves of bread?” I pay no heed that there is a bakery down the path. *looks happy* “That’ll be six Mina.” *hands him a small pouch* “Thank you, sir.” “Anytime, miss!” *nods* “Oh, sir, can I have a dozen apples?” “Of course.” “Three Mina, miss.” *hands him three shining coins* “And please, call me Anne.” “Anne… that’s a fine name, miss. I am Antuan.” “Good to meet you, Antuan. If you happen to pass through Oren, that is my home city.” “I’ll keep it in mind, Anne.” “Farewell, Antuam! “Farewell, Anne.”

You’re wandering the Oren Road late at night, when a large Orc begins to threaten a nearby dwarf. There is no help nearby, and the situation looks like it will escalate into violence soon, what does your character do?

He has no right to do that! Who does he think he is? Just ‘cause he’s big an’ strong, that give ‘em no good reason to be a big bully! ‘E probla’ don’t even know Arithmetic! “Hey, ya’ big bulla’ dere! Leave dat Dwarf lone! Right taway!” “Naw, he don’t gat an idea of who ta mess wit yet!” “Ya da one who don’t know who ta leave ‘lone! “Ohhhz. Da little human gonna mess with Derk too.” *scowls* “Ya just ta big bulla’! You couldn’t beat me up!” “Ohhhz, little girlz wants ta fight!” “Yea, I do!” *kicks the Dwarf* “I’ll be back for ya lata!” *swings arm at Anne* “Ohhhhhh…” *squirms away* *gets up* “Ya not gonna get da besta me, ya big, ugly, smella, bulla!” *kicks in gut* “Ow! Ya hurt, you little human!” *swings foot* *dodges* “Hey, big bulla!” Ya gone craza, Anne! “Come get me!” “Hey!” “Come on!” *runs off* “Ya get bak here, you little human!” “Derkz gonna get ya, one day!”

Whilst walking down the road to Malinor, you stumble upon an old man. His walking stick , looks weak and frail, and just as you are about to ask something, the stick breaks, and the man falls to the ground. As he falls down, a bag of Minas falls to the ground, and splits open. As you watch the multiple coins spill out, you peer down at the defenceless man. What does your character do?:

The poor man! *bends down* “Sir, are you all right?” “I-I am fine, thank ye.” *gathers up coins* “Here you go, sir.” *puts in pocket* “Tha-thank ye, girl.” Here, I have this stick. It’s a drawing tool for the little ones in Oren, but I have a lot.” “Oh, thank ye!” “Sir, where are you headed?” “Oh, I am goin’ to O-oren!” “Ah, I’ll walk with you! That’s me home city!” “O-oh, what luck tha-that a good soul found me!” “Ah, it’s nothing, really.” “Th-the little things are the pleasures.” “True.” Memories. I didn’t have to help this man, tutor didn’t have to help me, this man probably helped someone HE didn’t have to. The little things, indeed.

Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name: epiphonegirl

How old are you?: S------n

Time-Zone/Country of Residence:

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: Yes

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?:

Yes, on a game called Robolox

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes, yes, yes, definetly.

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?:

A search engine for Strict Roleplay Servers

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft:

Epiphones 1st, 2nd, and 3Rd.

Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum? Will do! Done! If not, post it here: http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-the-lord-of-the-craft-enter-the-world-of-asulon-o-f-f-i-c-i-a-l-l-y-t-h-e-n-o-1-r-p-s-e-r-v-e-r-100-unique-gameplay/! :

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is:

The act of RP is acting as a character you or another person has made up, often magical.

EX: I live in Avalonia in the land of Guijfhkinsten. My name is Kushamatat Shoebok. I cast spells!

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is:

Meta-gaming is using knowlegde that they should not know, or adjusting their opinions based on something like wether they know the person in real life.

EX: You were a Dwarf, and were killed by a Creeper in a mine. Your application got accepted very quickly, and you returned to your death site to gather your items.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is:

Power-emoting is the act of being unfair to become more powerful.

EX: A bandit attacks you. The bandit says he will kill you, and is still typing when you attack him.

In-Character Details

Character Name: Chirr'drui Ilumr'iyat (Human traslation: Wolf druid Glowing thought)

Character Race: Wood Elf

Character biography - Make this at least 2 paragraphs long, which must explain your character’s history, appearance, personality, age and any other details you deem necessary:

Chirrdrui is a beautiful young woman, who enjoys taming wolves. She has russet skin, like jungle-tree bark. Her hair is very long, and dyed green. It is her pride, maybe because it is some of the longest, silkiest hair in her community, and reflects that vigorous soul. Her eyes are an amethyst purple. Chirr, as she's known as, is a talented singer and archietect. She builds amazing scupltures of buildings, some even using magic! If you are lucky enough to walk close enough, you can hear her murmering songs of hero's quests and forests.

Her clothing is a simple, yet flattering, cloud-like gown. This is her work outfit, but when she lets her hair down, it means it's open-stage night at the Elven Tavern. She wears blonde-blossom dyed shoes, and is seen polishing them from her stairs. Chirr does have a fatal flaw, being that she speaks her mind and won't relent to let you know how she feels about what you are doing and why. She also has a tendency to chatter away, this being the cause of paranoia about how she looks and what people think. Chirr is 200 years old.

What are your characters ambitions?:

Her ambitions are to become a renowned singer and to build huge open-air stages! She wants to prove that she is capable of amazing things, which you can trace to the paranoia.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:

Its an attachment at the bottom, I lost my screenshot.

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character:

My character is mischievous and a wild thing. Her creativity knows no bounds. Although she might not know it, when she's not chatting on and on, or being a tell-all-thought, people really do like her, maybe for her wit, or just the way she looks at you as

if nothing else in the world is more important.

Open-Response-Questions

Each question here must be answered with a minimum of one full paragraph, and detail the scene you are given in the way it would happen in roleplay. These questions should be answered in first person. Be detailed, not short.Upon entering the Mighty Human City of Arethor, you come across a shop-keeper calling out to sell his wares to passers-by. The shopkeeper is not a Human, he is a poor dwarf looking to make a living in a new city. What is your response?

Well, his wares are as fine, or even finer, than the Human Merchants! But is he selling things I need, such as bones, new shoes, and building materials? Ah, wood planks, bones, workbenches, anvils, and shoes. I think it would be wise to find his price and check my purse. I have Mina to spare. *walks over to dwarf* “Hail, Merchant!” *peers over table* “Hail, Elf.” “Hmm. For what you lack in vigor, you show in craftsmanship.” “Thank ye, we all got something to feed the young ones.” *looks at Dwarf* “Quite. Now, I would

like one pair of blonde-blossom shoes, sixty wood planks of any tree, thirty-five stone blocks, twenty-two bones and perhaps five potatoes. *counts on fingers* “Miss, that’ll be seventy Mina.” *coins clank* “Here you go.” “Thank ye, miss.” “Good day, Dwarf.” Ah, Arethor. That Dwarf must have chosen well, for I wouldn’t have seen him in a corner like that! Is that a pointy-eared human? *eye roll*

You’re wandering the Oren Road late at night, when a large Orc begins to threaten a nearby dwarf. There is no help nearby, and the situation looks like it will escalate into violence soon, what does your character do?

My, my. These Orcs and their violence! He is holding that Dwarf by the shirt collar! I choose to distract the Orc by using a ferocious battle melody. *sings loudly* “Oh, the swords do clang!” “The men do fall!” “And the Orcs do win!” *grunts* *drops dwarf* “Hail, elf! What the rest to ya there song?” “ Oh, you don’t want to know!”

“No. no.” *flexes* “I’m an Orc!” I had no idea. “Ya sing that song, miss!” “Ok, it goes like this.”

“The elves do run!” “The elves do run?” “Yes! They run like this!” *runs away* “You elf!” You elf? Well, that’s a compliment!

Whilst walking down the road to Malinor, you stumble upon an old man. His walking stick, looks weak and frail, and just as you are about to ask something, the stick breaks, and the man falls to the ground. As he falls down, a bag of Minas falls to the ground, and splits open. As you watch the multiple coins spill out, you peer down at the defenceless man. What does your character do?:

Oh, I can see my tree from here! I have to do something, any passing bandit or Orc won’t miss a valuable opportunity. I would leave this man to his doom. *breaks branch* “Sorry, tree.” “Sir?” “O-oh thank ye!” “Stand, please. I’ll get the coins.” “You’re a goo-good elf.” *scoops coins* “Ah, here’s a spare pouch.” “Wh-why thank ye again, miss!” “Well, here’s the original. Careful now, the roads get riskier every day!” “I-I-I will, and thank ye once more.” “Its nothing, really.” Thankfully, no elves were coming our way. That wasn’t as hard as I thought it would be. But, Dear Malin, don't let that happen again! Oh, is that a figure in the castle window? Don't let a Prince of the High Council see me. Espicially Prince Kolyat!

About Skin:

the peach is blank areas. You Probably know, but I just want to double check.

Elves aren't blondes? My skin is having some issues......

Out-Of-Character Details

Minecraft Account Name: Epiphonegirl

How old are you?: 11-17. Think: S----teen

Time-Zone/Country of Residence: EST. U.S.A

Do you have a good grip on English grammar and the English language?: It's stellar.

Have you had any previous experience in roleplaying?: Not much in MC, I do real-life acting, and lots in a game called Robolox,

Have you read and understood and agree to the rules?: Yes, Yes, and YES.

How did you hear about the Lord of the Craft?: Search Engine.

Link any previous applications you have made to the Lord of the Craft: [Denied]Epiphones Application(s) 1st and 2nd.

Have you posted this application on Minecraft Forum? If not, post it here: http://www.minecraftforum.net/topic/832121-the-lord-of-the-craft-enter-the-world-of-asulon-o-f-f-i-c-i-a-l-l-y-t-h-e-n-o-1-r-p-s-e-r-v-e-r-100-unique-gameplay/! : I'll do it. Did it.

Definitions

In your own words, define what the act of roleplaying is:

Roleplaying is the act of acting as a character either you or another person created.

EX: I am Kalihandre Dhi'lhi. I am an easy-going Elf actor. Obviously, elves are not real and my name is not that.

In your own words, define what the act of meta-gaming is:

Meta-gaming is the act of adjusting or changing your opnions or knowlegde, such as acting towards other players diffrently than the way you feel about their character because you know them out-of-game, using knowlegde from past characters you have no ties too. EX: You played an Orc, but then he died, so now you play an Elf. The Orcs had been planning an attack, and you told the Miliatary their plans.

In your own words, define what the act of power-emoting is:

Power-emoting is becoming more powerful and stepping away from Roleplay.

EX: You are a miner with no expereince what so ever with a sword, yet to survive or become powerful, you suddely, without training, kill an experienced swordfighter with it.

In-Character Details

Character Name: Kalihandre Dhi'lhi

Character Race: Wood Elf

Character biography - Make this at least 2 paragraphs long, which must explain your character’s history, appearance, personality, age and any other details you deem necessary:

Kali, as everyone calls her, is a actor. She performs skits in front of pots filled with Blonde Blossoms, acting as if they were blonde Elves. She lives in a tall birch tree crammed with books such as How to Act, Acting for the Lesser Races, and Acting: How? (The middle was written by a High Elf) and costumes. She doesn't live in a humongus house, but it's rather impressive. Well, it would be if it wasn't buried in papers and scripts. Her mother sends endless amounts of gardening tools, trying to give her a "more serious invesment of her time". Shes easy going for an elf, always ready for a laugh. Her father, an actor himself, is highly supportive of her career. Mr. Dhi'lhi sends practice scripts buried in the pots her mother ships. Since her parents live in a seperate forest, instead of them visiting, she meets them in the city. Her hair is brunette and her eyes a deep green, full of acting knowledge. She is 55.

What are your characters ambitions?: Become an amazing, renowned actor.

Please provide an in-game screenshot of your skin here:

(This wouldn't work, so I attached it. Also, I tried to fix it when I read a guide and noticed I posted had the wrong type of skin, and I posted the literal Skin I am wearing. I hope this is acceptable, as I have made a real effort. And, if the blonde is acceptable, thank gosh.)

Is there anything else you would like to say about your character:

She wears unflattering clothing.

Open-Response-Questions

Each question here must be answered with a minimum of one full paragraph, and detail the scene you are given in the way it would happen in roleplay. These questions should be answered in first person. Be detailed, not short.Upon entering the Mighty Human City of Arethor, you come across a shop-keeper calling out to sell his wares to passers-by. The shopkeeper is not a Human, he is a poor dwarf looking to make a living in a new city. What is your response?

Well, I am a proud person. It is below me to mix with Lesser Races. Not. Pretend to wander over, and see a costume that fits the role I am applying for! *Streches and bumps dress* "Oops!" "Oh, its just a dress." "JUST a dress!" "Yea, a pretty dress, but its JUST a dress." "This dress is a one in a kind Muki!" It IS that dress! "You won't see any of these hotty-totty Humans selling anything like this!" Gosh, for someone in a foriegn place, hes not eager to make friends. "If its so VALUABLE, I'll buy it for.... sixteen Mina." "Twenty." "Eighteen, no higher." "Deal!" *shakes hand" "Thank you, miss." No, thank YOU. "Whatever." He seemed nice, but an Elf mingling with lessers IS a lesser. That won't get you any acting jobs!

You’re wandering the Oren Road late at night, when a large Orc begins to threaten a nearby dwarf. There is no help nearby, and the situation looks like it will escalate into violence soon, what does your character do?

Oh, curse me. Its that Dwarf from the shop. Well, I got to do SOMETHING. I'll make it quicker than light. Acting like a High Elf... not too bad. What would a High Elf say.... I know! "Wow, lesser beings making themselves smaller in the way of the world." The Orc drops the Dwarf. "Who you callin' a Lesser Being, you Lesser Being?" I mouth RUN to the Dwarf. Didn't have to tell him twice. "Think of a more original comeback, genius." Time to move it along. "Well, whatever. You are of no matter to me. Enjoy beating that Dwarf." *Orc sneers* "Thank ya, miss." I start running as he starts turning. "Hey, you little-" His voice is drowned out as I exit Stage Front.

Whilst walking down the road to Malinor, you stumble upon an old man. His walking stick , looks weak and frail, and just as you are about to ask something, the stick breaks, and the man falls to the ground. As he falls down, a bag of Minas falls to the ground, and splits open. As you watch the multiple coins spill out, you peer down at the defenceless man. What does your character do?:

Oh, the things that happen to an Elf! Bend down. "Need a hand?" These humans, so short-lived and frail. I can remember when the Whispering Isles fell into the water! Or, at least the sad looks of my parents, when I was only 16. How old could he be? 64? Thats how old my mother was when I was BORN! "Th-than-thank ye, miss." "No problem." I gather up the Mina while he rests on my shoulder. Luckily, noone is exiting the city yet. Breaking a branch from a near by tree, I give it to him. "Safe travels!" "You-you to." Gosh, if I was a human, I would be a mere ten years away from that!