GrumpyVultur
Villager
The Whitelist Application Form
About You!
1. What is your Minecraft username?
GrumpyVultur
2. How old are you?
15
3. What country are you from? What is your timezone?
UnitedStates, PacificStandard
4. Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?
For now I've read what's required, though I do plan to read more of it!
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagaming is basically the player/user uses real life knowledge of something in a game, when the actual character they are playing should and probably have no knowledge of said something. Powergaming is when the player builds their character to become the strongest in every skill, they tend to not play properly and not focus on the main part of the game so they can level up n such.
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
NO
7. Tell us about yourself! Do you have any examples of your work?
I love to draw, i love indie and rock music (like glass animals), i actually own 8 pets! 3 dogs, 1 cat, and 4 chickens
,i absolutely adore playing videogames, i tend to find myself playing them every day and for a long time, sometime i accidentally stay up until 2 am :’),im really fascinated with the water, im hoping my sweet 16 will be a scuba diving trip! Even though i love water i actually hate the beach, sand is something i LOATHE. I can be really loud and talkative, sometimes annoying, but in the end i love all my friends and am so excited to meet new ones!
8. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
(This question is optional. It does help us figure out where the majority of our players come from)
I looked up minecraft lore server! And a website with this server showed up, it looks so fun!
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Current Setting of the Server:
The lands of Altera have long been laced with upheaval, supernatural turmoil that would threaten to shatter the realm or tear it asunder. Long, have the peoples of Altera withstood these tribulations, overcoming and persevering through the generations. Only too recently, have they settled the ire of Titans and Gods. Though the days were dark and long, the realm did survive, through tenacity and reverence. The memories of their trials behind them still fresh, the realm sits in a state of unease and angst . . . with eyes on the horizon.
In the skies above, the stars flicker and burn across the auburn colors of the setting sun, streaks of color in the gathering dark. The Realm of Altera awaits . . .
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Character Name:Vultur (if not fantasy enough she can go by Octavia Vultur (vulture if wanted)
Character Age:15
Character Race:Halfling
Appearance:very pale complexion, Pale blonde/Golden hair, Only has one eye (grey),wears a heavy duty poncho that is in shades of red, brown, and orange (colors can change if needed to!) wears a leather glove on her left arm, no one has seen whats under the glove.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin: heres the link to my skin! https://skinseedapp.com/share/5E3500F1C2AFD60CBC377A5F9EA3C11D
Written Test!
The Crisp air blew through the window, signifying a new day has come,
it puffed against a sleeping figure in the corner, blowing its disheveled
hair to the side and causing a quiet grumble to erupt from its mouth.
A faint shift from the body showed the tired face of a little girl,
her eye slowly opening after a contentful nights rest,
she stretched her legs before heading to the kitchen to make herself
some breakfast, her movement hastened by the fact she hasn't
had anything to eat or drink in the past ten hours.
after slipping on her usual poncho and leather glove, she walked over to
her furnace, putting a couple of logs into her fireplace as she went.
She'd rather be too hot than too cold in situations such as these,
grabbing a small set of coal and setting it in the stone furnace,
she lit it aflame and grabbed a few potatoes from her barrel, the
rough exteriors brushing against her calloused hand and leather palm.
Gripping the potatoes, she tossed them into the top part of the
furnace with a slight grunt, the immediate sound of a quiet
sizzle met her ears. she prodded the fire with a metal rod to
keep the fire going, before heading back to the fireplace to
warm up a bit, the golden glow radiating onto her. She had been
living in a small village for some time now, the snowy and cold
weather was a bit much for her at first but after some time
shes come to love this little town, from all the unique friendly
people to the work she does, her thoughts were halted as she
remembered her last task she was given, she walked to the ores
chest to her left, fishing through the messy pile for the gold
ingot she was told to retrieve for a fellow customer. she found
it after a bit of searching but before she could grab it,
the smell of cooked potatoes filled the air, she bounced out of
the chest and rushed to the furnace, pulling out the potatoes
as fast as she could with her gloved hand. Taking a bite, they
were clearly burnt, but she never learned how to properly cook,
and didn't realize it was a bad taste
"today's going to be a good day!"
About You!
1. What is your Minecraft username?
GrumpyVultur
2. How old are you?
15
3. What country are you from? What is your timezone?
UnitedStates, PacificStandard
4. Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?
For now I've read what's required, though I do plan to read more of it!
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagaming is basically the player/user uses real life knowledge of something in a game, when the actual character they are playing should and probably have no knowledge of said something. Powergaming is when the player builds their character to become the strongest in every skill, they tend to not play properly and not focus on the main part of the game so they can level up n such.
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
NO
7. Tell us about yourself! Do you have any examples of your work?
I love to draw, i love indie and rock music (like glass animals), i actually own 8 pets! 3 dogs, 1 cat, and 4 chickens
![Smile :) :)](/styles/default/xenforo/smilies/smile.png)
8. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
(This question is optional. It does help us figure out where the majority of our players come from)
I looked up minecraft lore server! And a website with this server showed up, it looks so fun!
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Current Setting of the Server:
The lands of Altera have long been laced with upheaval, supernatural turmoil that would threaten to shatter the realm or tear it asunder. Long, have the peoples of Altera withstood these tribulations, overcoming and persevering through the generations. Only too recently, have they settled the ire of Titans and Gods. Though the days were dark and long, the realm did survive, through tenacity and reverence. The memories of their trials behind them still fresh, the realm sits in a state of unease and angst . . . with eyes on the horizon.
In the skies above, the stars flicker and burn across the auburn colors of the setting sun, streaks of color in the gathering dark. The Realm of Altera awaits . . .
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
Character Name:Vultur (if not fantasy enough she can go by Octavia Vultur (vulture if wanted)
Character Age:15
Character Race:Halfling
Appearance:very pale complexion, Pale blonde/Golden hair, Only has one eye (grey),wears a heavy duty poncho that is in shades of red, brown, and orange (colors can change if needed to!) wears a leather glove on her left arm, no one has seen whats under the glove.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin: heres the link to my skin! https://skinseedapp.com/share/5E3500F1C2AFD60CBC377A5F9EA3C11D
Written Test!
The Crisp air blew through the window, signifying a new day has come,
it puffed against a sleeping figure in the corner, blowing its disheveled
hair to the side and causing a quiet grumble to erupt from its mouth.
A faint shift from the body showed the tired face of a little girl,
her eye slowly opening after a contentful nights rest,
she stretched her legs before heading to the kitchen to make herself
some breakfast, her movement hastened by the fact she hasn't
had anything to eat or drink in the past ten hours.
after slipping on her usual poncho and leather glove, she walked over to
her furnace, putting a couple of logs into her fireplace as she went.
She'd rather be too hot than too cold in situations such as these,
grabbing a small set of coal and setting it in the stone furnace,
she lit it aflame and grabbed a few potatoes from her barrel, the
rough exteriors brushing against her calloused hand and leather palm.
Gripping the potatoes, she tossed them into the top part of the
furnace with a slight grunt, the immediate sound of a quiet
sizzle met her ears. she prodded the fire with a metal rod to
keep the fire going, before heading back to the fireplace to
warm up a bit, the golden glow radiating onto her. She had been
living in a small village for some time now, the snowy and cold
weather was a bit much for her at first but after some time
shes come to love this little town, from all the unique friendly
people to the work she does, her thoughts were halted as she
remembered her last task she was given, she walked to the ores
chest to her left, fishing through the messy pile for the gold
ingot she was told to retrieve for a fellow customer. she found
it after a bit of searching but before she could grab it,
the smell of cooked potatoes filled the air, she bounced out of
the chest and rushed to the furnace, pulling out the potatoes
as fast as she could with her gloved hand. Taking a bite, they
were clearly burnt, but she never learned how to properly cook,
and didn't realize it was a bad taste
"today's going to be a good day!"
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