Banditofdoom
Lord of Altera
{Introduction Section}
Minecraft Username: Banditofdoom
Age: 26
Country & Timezone: PST
Read the Kings Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides?: Yes
Define Metagaming & Powergaming?: Metagaming is the act of using in character information out of character and vice versa. Powergaming is the act of forcing your actions onto others.
Do we allow Xray mods or X-Ray texture packs?: No
Tell us about yourself!: Hello, my name is Banditofdoom and it's a pleasure to be back in Hollow World, this time with friends I know. I originally planned to make a Dark Iron dwarf the first time I was here but after being disheartened by the fact I couldn't and only had that skin to play, I left. Here I am a year or so later and with new friends i've made to play minecraft RP once more! My favorite colors are blue and purple, and my favorite animal is the doggo. I look forward to playing with you all on the server!
Referral:
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{Character Section}
Character Name: Gwynevere Darkbrew
Age: 18
Race: Dwarf
Appearance: A ruddy skinned dwarf standing at 4'5 and weighing in at a hearty 120 lbs. She has Warm blue eyes and ginger hair. Her attire consists of a tan long-coat; a dark blueish grey shirt, and dark blue pants. Finally on her feet are a pair of muddy brown boots and on her hands are a pair of similarly muddy brown mitts.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin: Attach on the thread
Written Test (Min: 400 words): Gwynevere was born in a mining camp to two dwarven parents of the Darkbrew clan. A small, relatively unknown clan of dwarves that mainly focused on mining and smithing, with the occasional chef here and there. Gwynevere was a relatively rowdy dwarf growing up, learning a bit about dwarven history and how great the various Dwarven Kings were. As well as about Korog and his neutrality and craftsmanship. She desired to be someone memorable like them. Maybe even like Korog. Once she was old enough to swing a pick and take up the hammer, she set to work crafting very basic rudimentary goods for the various dwarves of her camp that had then become something akin to a very light village. Occasionally she also dabbled in the art of cooking and brewing, hence their rightfully given name of the Darkbrew clan, they were known in the camp for their brews of varying colours, but mainly the dark ones. As she got older she got given more responsibilities and was taught more and more of her parents smithing, digging, and cooking methods. However, she sought more with her life and once she felt she was ready to pack her things and leave, she said her goodbyes to her parents and made a great journey to actual civilization. Armed with basics and essentials and not much else, not wanting to put her parents in debt. She was ready to begin her adventure. As she made her journey, she met quite a few dwarves who were also making a great exodus from someplace. She didn't question much of it and instead followed them, seeking greatness with them and maybe becoming able to build something wonderful with them. She made friends with a particular dwarf named Grelu who was a much older dwarf. She learned quite a bit from him and also learned a few new smithing and mining techniques from him that she wasn't aware of before. Eventually they arrived at their first destination, Storm's Landing. It was quite the sight to behold and very different from her mining camp she had lived in all her life. She was impressed by the architecture and wanted to explore everything and anything. This got her into a small bit of issues with the local guard garrison there, due to being in areas she shouldn't be. But after a stern talking to, she was let off the hook and free to continue on the premise she didn't continue her shenanigans. Now with her dwarven friends keeping her out of trouble and on the right track, she was ready to find her true calling.
Minecraft Username: Banditofdoom
Age: 26
Country & Timezone: PST
Read the Kings Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides?: Yes
Define Metagaming & Powergaming?: Metagaming is the act of using in character information out of character and vice versa. Powergaming is the act of forcing your actions onto others.
Do we allow Xray mods or X-Ray texture packs?: No
Tell us about yourself!: Hello, my name is Banditofdoom and it's a pleasure to be back in Hollow World, this time with friends I know. I originally planned to make a Dark Iron dwarf the first time I was here but after being disheartened by the fact I couldn't and only had that skin to play, I left. Here I am a year or so later and with new friends i've made to play minecraft RP once more! My favorite colors are blue and purple, and my favorite animal is the doggo. I look forward to playing with you all on the server!
Referral:
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{Character Section}
Character Name: Gwynevere Darkbrew
Age: 18
Race: Dwarf
Appearance: A ruddy skinned dwarf standing at 4'5 and weighing in at a hearty 120 lbs. She has Warm blue eyes and ginger hair. Her attire consists of a tan long-coat; a dark blueish grey shirt, and dark blue pants. Finally on her feet are a pair of muddy brown boots and on her hands are a pair of similarly muddy brown mitts.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin: Attach on the thread
Written Test (Min: 400 words): Gwynevere was born in a mining camp to two dwarven parents of the Darkbrew clan. A small, relatively unknown clan of dwarves that mainly focused on mining and smithing, with the occasional chef here and there. Gwynevere was a relatively rowdy dwarf growing up, learning a bit about dwarven history and how great the various Dwarven Kings were. As well as about Korog and his neutrality and craftsmanship. She desired to be someone memorable like them. Maybe even like Korog. Once she was old enough to swing a pick and take up the hammer, she set to work crafting very basic rudimentary goods for the various dwarves of her camp that had then become something akin to a very light village. Occasionally she also dabbled in the art of cooking and brewing, hence their rightfully given name of the Darkbrew clan, they were known in the camp for their brews of varying colours, but mainly the dark ones. As she got older she got given more responsibilities and was taught more and more of her parents smithing, digging, and cooking methods. However, she sought more with her life and once she felt she was ready to pack her things and leave, she said her goodbyes to her parents and made a great journey to actual civilization. Armed with basics and essentials and not much else, not wanting to put her parents in debt. She was ready to begin her adventure. As she made her journey, she met quite a few dwarves who were also making a great exodus from someplace. She didn't question much of it and instead followed them, seeking greatness with them and maybe becoming able to build something wonderful with them. She made friends with a particular dwarf named Grelu who was a much older dwarf. She learned quite a bit from him and also learned a few new smithing and mining techniques from him that she wasn't aware of before. Eventually they arrived at their first destination, Storm's Landing. It was quite the sight to behold and very different from her mining camp she had lived in all her life. She was impressed by the architecture and wanted to explore everything and anything. This got her into a small bit of issues with the local guard garrison there, due to being in areas she shouldn't be. But after a stern talking to, she was let off the hook and free to continue on the premise she didn't continue her shenanigans. Now with her dwarven friends keeping her out of trouble and on the right track, she was ready to find her true calling.
