CheeseGrater
Villager
| CheeseGrater604's Whitelist App: ________________________________________ {Introduction Section} Minecraft Username: CheeseGrater604 Age: 18 Country & Timezone: CTZ Read the Kings Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides?: Yes Define Metagaming & Powergaming?: Powergaming is when a player focuses on trying to win the game at all costs, often at the expense of fun and fair play. Powergamers often min-max their characters, choosing only the most powerful options and ignoring role-playing considerations. They may also engage in "munchkin" behavior, such as finding loopholes in the rules or exploiting other players' weaknesses. In role-playing games, the term "metagaming" refers to the use of real-world information about the state of the game to guide a player's character's actions when the player's character lacks contextual knowledge or awareness. Do we allow Xray mods or X-Ray texture packs?: No Tell us about yourself!: Hey, Im cheese, or chucky, or TimmyTae. I play a few IRL RP games you might know  , D&D, Pathfinder, and a few others!Referral: ________________________________________ {Character Section} Character Name: Lucan Kayler Age: 18 Race: human Appearance: 6'2, looks to be around 235 pounds, he's seems almost like a titan, rusty armor clearly older than the wearer, and just as brittle, tired voice, and underclothing that is a green, moss like feeling. (Optional) Picture of the Skin: Attach on the thread Written Test (Min: 400 words): When I was about 10, my mother passed away, I don’t know how, or why, but I know my father went downhill after that day. A few months later, my father offered to take me hunting for a father-son bonding, and I agreed, unknowing that I would be left there without help. The forest with a cold, wet, and dark place unfitting for a child. I knew something was wrong with my father. Continue to walk past my knowledge of where we were, asking if I knew where I was, and when I said no, he turned around, tossed me a sword, and a map. He then turned and started to walk away and of course, I followed but then he turned and said, I’m sorry, Lucan you cannot go. I then started to get mad, and said “mother would be beyond disappointed with the way you’ve acted!” He then turned around with tears in his eyes, and punched me knocking me to the ground, then hit me again, knocking me out. I woke up an hour or two later I’m guessing and cried for another two until I got sick. It was already late, so I slept under a fallen tree for the night. The next morning I walked around looking for people and of course I was lost so I wasn’t sure of where I was. I went to read the map I didn’t understand. It was in the language I couldn't read. After a day or two of not knowing what to do and being scared, I decided that I was hungry and I should try to find myself something to eat. I heard the sound of water So I walk towards it. I found a river as well as a shack. I slowly crept up to the shack, and snuck around the sides, looking for a window. I found a window and looked in, and I’ll I could see was a chest, fireplace, and bed. It seemed to be abandoned. I decided to stay there while I thought about what to do next. I opened the chest and found a set of Rusty armor with a greenish undershirt that seemed to have moss on it. I couldn’t wear it yet but I would eventually. I went outside, got a stick, and rubbed it on a rock until it was sharp. I tried to spear fish in the water for hours until I got lucky and hit on. I made a little fire, granted it took me a hour or so but I made a small, sad fire and cooked the fish, it was the best thing I’ve ever ate, probably because I was starving but still it was food. I would then stay in the shack for about 6 years, going on trips every few days looking for people, until about the last two years in which I came to find being alone better than being around people. I came to be one with the forest, as if it was my family, until I had a dream that the suit of armor in the chest was standing in front of me and told me to find the lady in the tent, and she will read your map, when the map is read you shall find the truth. When I asked what it was talking about I woke up. For the last two years I have been exploring the land looking for the lady in the tent, and still im searching, hoping to find my so called "Truth". |
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