_Owen
Villager
About You!
1. What is your Minecraft username? _Owen
2. How old are you? 16
3. What country are you from? Canada
4. Have you read the King's Law, Tome of Citizenship, Official Lore, and the Survival Guides yet? Yes
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagaming is using out of character knowledge to your advantage Powergameing is in a sense when your in a fight, and your deflecting every attack in a battle. Or it could be droping from a 200 ft drop on solid hard ground
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
Nope
7. Name one of our current Mentors. Cuke1
8. Tell us about yourself!
I like to read books historical fiction mainly, I like to play Dungeons and dragons with my friends, I’m a ver nerdy person I like to draw alot and play video games
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
https://eoinsart.carbonmade.com thats my art portfoli
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
Yes JungleSinSloth
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:
Character Name: Nhildril Do'ndar
Character Age: 100
Character Race: Moor Elf
Appearance: Nhildril Would stand roughly around 6ft, his hair would be shaggy and long. The length extending to his back, his hair colour would be of a lightly gray mixing into a white more than a gray. He would have a cloak hanging loosely around his shoulders that would reach down to his feet as well as an animal pelt resting along his shoulders for the cold weather, at the end of the clock it would have bits of tears at the edges from catching on things from the ground. His eyes would be a dark purple/violet.
Written Test!
Nhildril rested himself under a small undercrop of a small cavern shielding his gaze from the sun as he settles in the shade of the warm cut out in the mountain. He chuckles to himself patting the falchion at his hip “I won't be needing you” He grins with a sigh his breath hot in the cold breeze looking like smoke as it left his cracked lips. Nhildril kneels down scanning the surrounding area with his violet orbs for eyes “I’m getting close, I can smell it” He growls with his husky tone. He pulls down his hood from his cloak and shook out his ash hair before pulling the hood back moving his cowl over his eyes shield the stick of the sun. He slowly makes his way down the mountain side kicking pebbles and rocks making them cascade down the slope, he coughs into his sleeve when he hit flat lands, the ground was dry.Nhildril moves through brushes keeping his movement faced towards the direction he needed to go. His stomach grounds. He grounds as well “oh, would be nice to get some food, or maybe some rabbit, Oh that taste” he chuckles to himself thinking of the food as it pops into his mind “I should just keep moving, I know I’m almost there”
After walking until dusk the sun behind his back. He slides the hood down slightly peering around his surrounds the patches of trees towards west where a good spot for him to recuperate. He shook his head “No I can't, I must get there” He grumbles trudges along he stops for a breath moment to pull a skin of water and drains the last remnants of water into his dryed mouth. He grins with the blank flavor of the water but the refreshingness of the water over his cracked lips gave him a slight amount of energy. He winces his eyes as a bit of sun breaks through the corpses of tree’s he pulls his cowl further down over his face shielding his eyes “Why did I think lovering the hood was such a good Idea” He growls to himself trudging along leafs softly crackling under his foot. Nhildril Stops for a moment with a big smile from ear to ear, he sniffs the air “I’m getting close I hope” He murmured, resting his hand along the bark of a spruce tree near by. He lifts up his head for a moment to look around his eyes attempting to adjust to the harsh light around him, he squirts with a huff of pain he moves forward towards a small outcrop where a entrance to a cave would life. He peers inside his eyes looking left and right as he scanned the area in the cave “This is the right place, I can feel it” He chuckles walking inside of the cave entrance he moves his left hand along the wall of the cave his fingers feeling every dent and crack on the walls, He was home and he knew it
1. What is your Minecraft username? _Owen
2. How old are you? 16
3. What country are you from? Canada
4. Have you read the King's Law, Tome of Citizenship, Official Lore, and the Survival Guides yet? Yes
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagaming is using out of character knowledge to your advantage Powergameing is in a sense when your in a fight, and your deflecting every attack in a battle. Or it could be droping from a 200 ft drop on solid hard ground
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
Nope
7. Name one of our current Mentors. Cuke1
8. Tell us about yourself!
I like to read books historical fiction mainly, I like to play Dungeons and dragons with my friends, I’m a ver nerdy person I like to draw alot and play video games
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
https://eoinsart.carbonmade.com thats my art portfoli
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
Yes JungleSinSloth
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:
Character Name: Nhildril Do'ndar
Character Age: 100
Character Race: Moor Elf
Appearance: Nhildril Would stand roughly around 6ft, his hair would be shaggy and long. The length extending to his back, his hair colour would be of a lightly gray mixing into a white more than a gray. He would have a cloak hanging loosely around his shoulders that would reach down to his feet as well as an animal pelt resting along his shoulders for the cold weather, at the end of the clock it would have bits of tears at the edges from catching on things from the ground. His eyes would be a dark purple/violet.
Written Test!
Nhildril rested himself under a small undercrop of a small cavern shielding his gaze from the sun as he settles in the shade of the warm cut out in the mountain. He chuckles to himself patting the falchion at his hip “I won't be needing you” He grins with a sigh his breath hot in the cold breeze looking like smoke as it left his cracked lips. Nhildril kneels down scanning the surrounding area with his violet orbs for eyes “I’m getting close, I can smell it” He growls with his husky tone. He pulls down his hood from his cloak and shook out his ash hair before pulling the hood back moving his cowl over his eyes shield the stick of the sun. He slowly makes his way down the mountain side kicking pebbles and rocks making them cascade down the slope, he coughs into his sleeve when he hit flat lands, the ground was dry.Nhildril moves through brushes keeping his movement faced towards the direction he needed to go. His stomach grounds. He grounds as well “oh, would be nice to get some food, or maybe some rabbit, Oh that taste” he chuckles to himself thinking of the food as it pops into his mind “I should just keep moving, I know I’m almost there”
After walking until dusk the sun behind his back. He slides the hood down slightly peering around his surrounds the patches of trees towards west where a good spot for him to recuperate. He shook his head “No I can't, I must get there” He grumbles trudges along he stops for a breath moment to pull a skin of water and drains the last remnants of water into his dryed mouth. He grins with the blank flavor of the water but the refreshingness of the water over his cracked lips gave him a slight amount of energy. He winces his eyes as a bit of sun breaks through the corpses of tree’s he pulls his cowl further down over his face shielding his eyes “Why did I think lovering the hood was such a good Idea” He growls to himself trudging along leafs softly crackling under his foot. Nhildril Stops for a moment with a big smile from ear to ear, he sniffs the air “I’m getting close I hope” He murmured, resting his hand along the bark of a spruce tree near by. He lifts up his head for a moment to look around his eyes attempting to adjust to the harsh light around him, he squirts with a huff of pain he moves forward towards a small outcrop where a entrance to a cave would life. He peers inside his eyes looking left and right as he scanned the area in the cave “This is the right place, I can feel it” He chuckles walking inside of the cave entrance he moves his left hand along the wall of the cave his fingers feeling every dent and crack on the walls, He was home and he knew it
