1. What is your Minecraft username?
DucalDreams
Auralein
Mael
2. How old are you?
21
3. What country are you from?
England
4. Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?
Yes I have.
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
- MetaGaming: the act of using OOC knowledge to influence an IC Event or Action
- Powergaming: Forcing ones RP actions onto another, such as me emoting *I kill you with a single blow from my axe*
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
SirNicholas14
8. Tell us about yourself!
I am 21 and am from Middlesbrough, I work as a Marine Engineer, I am not home a lot but I got some time off coming up in august so I intend to use that for me
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
I cannot build to save my life, however I did develop on the Moor Elven culture of this server before it was taken over by Ashna
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
I've being associated with this server on/off for 4 years. this is a reapplication
About Your Character!
This section is about the character you intend to use once you join the server.We ask that new players follow these guidelines during this portion of the application:
- Characters begin with basic skills and gear. No advanced armor or weaponry. Skills and abilities are appropriate to a novice level. Skills should be learned through roleplay, not through backstory.
- Characters fit the lore. If you choose to play as a Moor Elf, for example, we expect appearance and details to be fitting with base lore.
- Characters cannot use magic in any way. The test itself should not mention magic either. HollowWorld uses a restricted magic system and it is only accessible to those who find and learn from a teacher in-game.
- Tests should not be violent. No murder, killing, death, torture. In the past, 8 out of 10 applications featured characters fighting off bandits or slaying passersby. We don't want to see how well you can script a fight scene. We want to see how well you can tell a story, how well you can roleplay.
- Be creative and be original. Do not use tests/characters whose home villages were burned, parents murdered, and then set off to be an orphan assassin. It has been done before. Please don't do it again.
- Written portion of the test is required to be a 400 word minimum. If the test doesn't meet the minimum, Staff may ask you to extend the test before the application is considered.
You can remove the guidelines above when you're copy and pasting the application. The instructions above are for you to read and can be removed when applying.
Character Name: Fulgrim Arralon
Character Age: 127
Character Race: Moor Elf
Appearance: Tall, cold looking. Half his face is missing from an acid attack, he dresses in Doctors robes
(Optional) Picture of the Skin:
Big that? isn't it..
Written Test!
(Please note these event occured IG when I was last on this server)
"How do I describe how I came into this world... I came into this world with entitlement... Born to Andras Natrizi'ma; Patriarch of the Natrizi'ma clan. When I was 9 my parents separated and I went to live in Riddleport with my father who ended up dying on my 13th birthday. Essentially an orphan I ended up living and working for my "Godfather", a man known as Daeron Eldrin for a few brief months before being taken in by a man known as "The Grey"... He broke me, he cleaned me out and took every emotion I had and tore it out, making me a better person to be fair, under the Grey I became quite apt with the usage of anatomy which prompted me to go into Surgery. During my time with the Grey, I served as a Field Surgeon during the Great Alteran war until I was attacked by two men who when asked who they were, they replied with only "We are Priests". I got shot up badly with crossbows and narrowly survived, however the Grey did not. With the Grey dead I found myself wandering once again, I ended up working for my Godfather again as an assistant where I further refined my surgery efforts. By now I went around referring to myself as The Chirogeon. A Lavoyarde word that means Surgeon by it sounds better like that. Over time I found that a terrible disease had overcome me... I got bored very easily; so I left Daeron and I tried to become a god using black rituals and magic, despite I can muster no magic at all... I failed badly and ended up with an infection in my arm from where I tried to pour corruption and coal dust in water into a wound in my arm. Once I recovered from that I ended up at the pleasure of Nwalme Fuvur who threw acid in my face and greatly maimed me. I now live in Natri'Evar. I think I might be going mad however the voices in my head tell me i'm fine... which is okay I guess. I spend my day to day life wandering round and helping people with whatever injuries or ailments they have, drinking strong wine and genuinely just making a nuisance of myself."
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"Whats that? you didn't want my life story?"
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"Well thats rude" "..." "No sir, I will not be paying, I bid thee.. GOOD DAY!" *Slam*
