Oreocake86
Villager
1. What is your Minecraft username?
Oreocake86
2. How old are you?
28.
3. What country are you from?
Canada.
4. Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?
Yes.
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagmaing is using information learned oocly and applying it to your characters IC knowledge. Powergaming is forcing actions onto another character/ player, or having a character without flaws and weaknesses.
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Squidziod (Squidziod, DoolinDesperado)
8. Tell us about yourself!
Uh hi, I'm Oreocake86. I have a cat, like to write, game, etc. Not a very exciting person.
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
I make skins, I'll put up a post and offer them through my character's tailor work eventually.
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
Nope. Found it looking for roleplay servers.
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Character Name:
Shireen Ordell
Character Age:
21
Character Race:
Human.
Appearance:
Hair: Strawberry blonde, wavy, hangs to her waist in length. Often seen with messy bangs about her face.
Eyes: Gray-Green, large, round, and doe-like.
Complexion: Pale, white, few freckles dot her face.
Distinguishing Features: She has a very pronounced, but innocent looking face; prominent lips, high and defined cheekbones that are quite gaunt. Has one ear pierced twice, one of the earrings is a tiny silver key- a family heirloom.
Attire: Often found in dresses or skirts, Shireen’s attire is generally common-high fashion, event pending.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin:
Written Test!
Before the exodus; Shireen was born to a wealthy merchant couple, Deidre, and Hector Ordell. Deidre gave birth one spring morning, to a set of triplets. Fernalie, Alistair, and Shireen. Born the ‘runt’ of her litter, Deidre was told her youngest daughter wouldn’t make it through her first month, and then, through her second year, and after that, her tenth birthday. Throughout those years Shire was coddled, favorited, and kept to her bed out of paranoid fear from her mother, of ailments that plagued the young girl. A simple cold had Shireen on her deathbed each time, and with each passing illness, only grew her parents worry, and fear of losing their child. Throughout those years, Shireen was left with nothing to do but read, sew, paint from her easel at her bedside, and play piano when permitted. Her siblings were even kept from her, for fear that they’d give Shireen a reason to become ill again. It wasn’t until her eleventh birthday that she was allowed outside of her house, and even then, it was to the yard, and back indoors only a short while after. Confined, but never neglected.
At the age of thirteen, Shireen’s eldest brother Jackson, helped sneak her out of their home to venture to a pond, where ice skating ensued; a wonderful day that Shireen forever treasures in her memory. Though getting back without getting caught by their father or mother knowing, was another thing entirely. Her mother’s anger was infinite, the fear and paranoia over the years having taken its toll upon the woman, and after a good lashing, sent the children home.
Miserable, Shireen vowed herself never to stray from her mother’s sight without permission again, and from this, stemmed a need for independency that didn’t blossom until her later years.
As time passed, Shireen was allowed more freedom little by little, as pending illnesses outgrew her mother's worry; able to freely roam about the town as she wished with friends and family. It was here, that she met her best friend Paisley, and together the two of them were inseparable. Paisley helped teach Shireen more about the world, of what she couldn’t learn in books, and in turn, Shire taught Paisley about the wonders of music, and how to play the fiddle.
On her eighteenth birthday, Shireen was allowed the purchase of her own fiddle, bought by her father, who had taught her to play over the years. She spent the day out in the front yard, trying to play a new musical piece to the disdain of her neighbors; when commotion through the town peaked. Gaining her attention, Shireen left to investigate. It was here that she met Gwain, a smith’s son in training to follow in his father’s footsteps who stood among a crowd of angry customers across the street, watching the commotion. It was love at first sight for her, after that, Shireen often made excuses to bump into the handsome smith in training, managing small talk and idle chatter. His dreams to become a smith, following in his father's footsteps inspired her, and only when they shared their first kiss, did the two realize they never wished to be apart. Eventually the two were married, both their families approving of their union.
Now the newly married couple find themselves in a new town, ready to further their lives together.
Oreocake86
2. How old are you?
28.
3. What country are you from?
Canada.
4. Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?
Yes.
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagmaing is using information learned oocly and applying it to your characters IC knowledge. Powergaming is forcing actions onto another character/ player, or having a character without flaws and weaknesses.
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Squidziod (Squidziod, DoolinDesperado)
8. Tell us about yourself!
Uh hi, I'm Oreocake86. I have a cat, like to write, game, etc. Not a very exciting person.
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
I make skins, I'll put up a post and offer them through my character's tailor work eventually.
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
Nope. Found it looking for roleplay servers.
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Character Name:
Shireen Ordell
Character Age:
21
Character Race:
Human.
Appearance:
Hair: Strawberry blonde, wavy, hangs to her waist in length. Often seen with messy bangs about her face.
Eyes: Gray-Green, large, round, and doe-like.
Complexion: Pale, white, few freckles dot her face.
Distinguishing Features: She has a very pronounced, but innocent looking face; prominent lips, high and defined cheekbones that are quite gaunt. Has one ear pierced twice, one of the earrings is a tiny silver key- a family heirloom.
Attire: Often found in dresses or skirts, Shireen’s attire is generally common-high fashion, event pending.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin:
Written Test!
Before the exodus; Shireen was born to a wealthy merchant couple, Deidre, and Hector Ordell. Deidre gave birth one spring morning, to a set of triplets. Fernalie, Alistair, and Shireen. Born the ‘runt’ of her litter, Deidre was told her youngest daughter wouldn’t make it through her first month, and then, through her second year, and after that, her tenth birthday. Throughout those years Shire was coddled, favorited, and kept to her bed out of paranoid fear from her mother, of ailments that plagued the young girl. A simple cold had Shireen on her deathbed each time, and with each passing illness, only grew her parents worry, and fear of losing their child. Throughout those years, Shireen was left with nothing to do but read, sew, paint from her easel at her bedside, and play piano when permitted. Her siblings were even kept from her, for fear that they’d give Shireen a reason to become ill again. It wasn’t until her eleventh birthday that she was allowed outside of her house, and even then, it was to the yard, and back indoors only a short while after. Confined, but never neglected.
At the age of thirteen, Shireen’s eldest brother Jackson, helped sneak her out of their home to venture to a pond, where ice skating ensued; a wonderful day that Shireen forever treasures in her memory. Though getting back without getting caught by their father or mother knowing, was another thing entirely. Her mother’s anger was infinite, the fear and paranoia over the years having taken its toll upon the woman, and after a good lashing, sent the children home.
Miserable, Shireen vowed herself never to stray from her mother’s sight without permission again, and from this, stemmed a need for independency that didn’t blossom until her later years.
As time passed, Shireen was allowed more freedom little by little, as pending illnesses outgrew her mother's worry; able to freely roam about the town as she wished with friends and family. It was here, that she met her best friend Paisley, and together the two of them were inseparable. Paisley helped teach Shireen more about the world, of what she couldn’t learn in books, and in turn, Shire taught Paisley about the wonders of music, and how to play the fiddle.
On her eighteenth birthday, Shireen was allowed the purchase of her own fiddle, bought by her father, who had taught her to play over the years. She spent the day out in the front yard, trying to play a new musical piece to the disdain of her neighbors; when commotion through the town peaked. Gaining her attention, Shireen left to investigate. It was here that she met Gwain, a smith’s son in training to follow in his father’s footsteps who stood among a crowd of angry customers across the street, watching the commotion. It was love at first sight for her, after that, Shireen often made excuses to bump into the handsome smith in training, managing small talk and idle chatter. His dreams to become a smith, following in his father's footsteps inspired her, and only when they shared their first kiss, did the two realize they never wished to be apart. Eventually the two were married, both their families approving of their union.
Now the newly married couple find themselves in a new town, ready to further their lives together.
