Scruffy
Settling in Altera
ScruffyFoxx
1. Username
ScruffyFoxx
2. Age?
18 almost 19
3. What country are you from?
USA
4. Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?
I have indeed.
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Powergaming: Creating or playing a character that is too overpowered and has/uses unrealistic forknowlege to always win, or that can never be challeneged.
Metagaming: Using a language or knowlege that your character does not legitamatly know to their advantage.
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Niko.
8. Tell us about yourself!
Im just a bored college student that wanted to find a serious and consistant roleplay server that I can access all the time. I love fantasy, medevil, and many other nerdy things. Roleplaying is one of my favorite activities to do on minecraft. Im a multitasker who always wants to be working or creating something.
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
Unfortunatly the server that I would build and roleplay on was shut down (datpixel) and all my work was lost. Although I pride myself on being an excellent medevil themed builder.
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
As I mentioned my old main server was shut down so I was in search of a new roleplay server, and I saw that this one was highly rated.
11. About Your Character!
Scruffior Audra (Aka Scruffy) (Means Fox of the Wind)
Age: 19
Race: Elf (Silver Class- Lower familiy origins)
Appearance: Long Silver hair, emerald green eyes. Around 5'8. Very light skinned and lightly dressed. Is very quick on her feet. Loves to travel and jumps from town to town, surviving on what work she can find. Has developed an impressive talent with small throwing knives and a bow. Perfers to avoid conflict and usually keeps to herself. Friendly and easy going. Only true possesion is a small black mask that covers part of her face. Has a fondness for good food and singing.
Her body type appears small and fragile, but what she lacks in hieght and width, she makes up in speed and agility. And she is stronger than she appears. Rather than staying in her home village, she left in order to travel the world and explore the natural riches of the earth. She is quiet and sneaky and sometimes mischeavious earning her the name Fox of the Wind, to account for her strong will, free spirit, and cunning personaity. Being born to the Silver Elf race, she has the ability to learn quickly and strives to learn as much as possible on her travels.
Scruffior was born in a small tribe of Silver Elves. Since she was a small child, she always knew that she wanted more in life than what was provided to her in the village. Her parents were both healers and very educated in the village and prepped and tutored Scruffior to become one as well. She loved her parents and her people, but always felt confined and trapped in the village and wanted more to life than continued education. One day when she was about 11 years old, a stranger found their way to the village, collapseing from a wound to his side. This stranger was taken to Scruffior's home in order to be treated for his wounds. She and her family cared for him for days as he recovered and they discovered that he was in fact a bounty hunter named Uther Drakon, and that he had been ambushed by thiefs during his travels and injured in his attempted escape. Scruffior spent hours listening to his stories and learning about the outside world and the wonders of the land that she could only dream about.
Uther became very fond of Scruffior and enjoyed her company. He could tell that she longed to explore the world beyond the forest and entertained her with tales of his travels. He would call her his Scruffy companion (Which is where she got and kept her nickname) and promised that once he was recovered that he would return again to tell her of his new adventures. After weeks in the village he left with his promise to return and setting off out of the town, leaving Scruffy to await his return. Every day watching and waitng for her friend to come back to tell her more about the outside world. Staying true to his promise, Uther returned to the village some years later, and was greeted warmly by everyone. Scruffy spent hours lsitening to his new tales and was more determined than ever to leave the solitude of the village and travel the land. On the day of his deparchure, Uther presented her with a gift, a set of small throwing knives and a small black mask that he had recieved as a reward from one of his quests. He said that the mask reminded him of Scruffior and he knew it would be something that she would love. Scruffy did love them and promised to pracitse with them everyday, and vowed that by the time Uther visited again she would master the tools.
Years past, and Scruffy did as she promised practising with her weapons and preparing for the time when she would see her old friend again. This time she was going to ask, no beg, him to taker her with him on his travels. But Uther never came. Many years passed as Scruffior waited, and deep down she knew that something must have happened, she knew her friend would not abbandon her, and began to fear for the worst. Eventually she could wait no longer, and decided that she needed to head out on her own, in order to discover what happened to her friend. She told her plans to her parents and they warned her that the world was full of danger and that they did not want her to leave the village. She expressed that she did not belong here, and that she was fated to leave and travel the land. She loved her family and her home, but she needed to be free, and she asked to leave with her parents blessing. They were reluctant, but knew that they could not keep Scruffior here. They asked only that she promise to stay safe and to come back to the village to tell them of her discoveries.
With nothing but her parents blessing, her knives, her small mask, and a soul full of excitement, she set off on her own, out of the forest and into the world. She remebered Uther mentioning that he found his work in the kingdom of Altera and decided that if she was to know what happened to her friend she would need to travel there. The trip was long and she drank up everything she heard, saw, and felt, loving every moment. When she finally arrived in the kingdom, she spent her days looking for anyone who might have known Uther, or anyone who knew anything about where he went and what happened to him. Eventually she found herself in a small tavern where by chance she overheard two men talking about a bounty that they were working on, and enquired if they knew anything about her friend. They regretingly enformed that they did not know anyone by that name, but offered to take her to their head quarters where she might find more information. She ended up traveling with the men for a few days, and assited in their hunt in order to be lead back to the Bounty Hunter Head Quarters to find more information about her friend. As they arived at the HQ, she was introduced to one of the comanders of the organization and asked about Uther. The commander indeed knew about Uther, and regretingly informed Scruffior that Uther was killed on one of his hunts.
Devistated by the news that her friend had passed, Scruffior spent a few days in the HQ, while she decided on what she should do next. She knew she could not return to her village, but did not know where to go from there. The commander offered her a job as a bounty hunter, with the perk of being able to travel the land like she always wanted while taking up jobs when she wanted. In memory of her dear friend, and adorned with the mask gifted to her, she accepted the job and set off on her new path as a bounty hunter. She spends her days doing exactly what she always dreamed of, traveling the lands with a free spirit and an endless road of possibilities.
Thank you for reading my application and I look forward to hearing back from you and to explore the roleplay that this server offers!
ScruffyFoxx
2. Age?
18 almost 19
3. What country are you from?
USA
4. Have you read the King's Law, Code of Conducts, Official Lore, and the Player Guides yet?
I have indeed.
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Powergaming: Creating or playing a character that is too overpowered and has/uses unrealistic forknowlege to always win, or that can never be challeneged.
Metagaming: Using a language or knowlege that your character does not legitamatly know to their advantage.
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Niko.
8. Tell us about yourself!
Im just a bored college student that wanted to find a serious and consistant roleplay server that I can access all the time. I love fantasy, medevil, and many other nerdy things. Roleplaying is one of my favorite activities to do on minecraft. Im a multitasker who always wants to be working or creating something.
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
Unfortunatly the server that I would build and roleplay on was shut down (datpixel) and all my work was lost. Although I pride myself on being an excellent medevil themed builder.
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
As I mentioned my old main server was shut down so I was in search of a new roleplay server, and I saw that this one was highly rated.
11. About Your Character!
Scruffior Audra (Aka Scruffy) (Means Fox of the Wind)
Age: 19
Race: Elf (Silver Class- Lower familiy origins)
Appearance: Long Silver hair, emerald green eyes. Around 5'8. Very light skinned and lightly dressed. Is very quick on her feet. Loves to travel and jumps from town to town, surviving on what work she can find. Has developed an impressive talent with small throwing knives and a bow. Perfers to avoid conflict and usually keeps to herself. Friendly and easy going. Only true possesion is a small black mask that covers part of her face. Has a fondness for good food and singing.
Her body type appears small and fragile, but what she lacks in hieght and width, she makes up in speed and agility. And she is stronger than she appears. Rather than staying in her home village, she left in order to travel the world and explore the natural riches of the earth. She is quiet and sneaky and sometimes mischeavious earning her the name Fox of the Wind, to account for her strong will, free spirit, and cunning personaity. Being born to the Silver Elf race, she has the ability to learn quickly and strives to learn as much as possible on her travels.
Scruffior was born in a small tribe of Silver Elves. Since she was a small child, she always knew that she wanted more in life than what was provided to her in the village. Her parents were both healers and very educated in the village and prepped and tutored Scruffior to become one as well. She loved her parents and her people, but always felt confined and trapped in the village and wanted more to life than continued education. One day when she was about 11 years old, a stranger found their way to the village, collapseing from a wound to his side. This stranger was taken to Scruffior's home in order to be treated for his wounds. She and her family cared for him for days as he recovered and they discovered that he was in fact a bounty hunter named Uther Drakon, and that he had been ambushed by thiefs during his travels and injured in his attempted escape. Scruffior spent hours listening to his stories and learning about the outside world and the wonders of the land that she could only dream about.
Uther became very fond of Scruffior and enjoyed her company. He could tell that she longed to explore the world beyond the forest and entertained her with tales of his travels. He would call her his Scruffy companion (Which is where she got and kept her nickname) and promised that once he was recovered that he would return again to tell her of his new adventures. After weeks in the village he left with his promise to return and setting off out of the town, leaving Scruffy to await his return. Every day watching and waitng for her friend to come back to tell her more about the outside world. Staying true to his promise, Uther returned to the village some years later, and was greeted warmly by everyone. Scruffy spent hours lsitening to his new tales and was more determined than ever to leave the solitude of the village and travel the land. On the day of his deparchure, Uther presented her with a gift, a set of small throwing knives and a small black mask that he had recieved as a reward from one of his quests. He said that the mask reminded him of Scruffior and he knew it would be something that she would love. Scruffy did love them and promised to pracitse with them everyday, and vowed that by the time Uther visited again she would master the tools.
Years past, and Scruffy did as she promised practising with her weapons and preparing for the time when she would see her old friend again. This time she was going to ask, no beg, him to taker her with him on his travels. But Uther never came. Many years passed as Scruffior waited, and deep down she knew that something must have happened, she knew her friend would not abbandon her, and began to fear for the worst. Eventually she could wait no longer, and decided that she needed to head out on her own, in order to discover what happened to her friend. She told her plans to her parents and they warned her that the world was full of danger and that they did not want her to leave the village. She expressed that she did not belong here, and that she was fated to leave and travel the land. She loved her family and her home, but she needed to be free, and she asked to leave with her parents blessing. They were reluctant, but knew that they could not keep Scruffior here. They asked only that she promise to stay safe and to come back to the village to tell them of her discoveries.
With nothing but her parents blessing, her knives, her small mask, and a soul full of excitement, she set off on her own, out of the forest and into the world. She remebered Uther mentioning that he found his work in the kingdom of Altera and decided that if she was to know what happened to her friend she would need to travel there. The trip was long and she drank up everything she heard, saw, and felt, loving every moment. When she finally arrived in the kingdom, she spent her days looking for anyone who might have known Uther, or anyone who knew anything about where he went and what happened to him. Eventually she found herself in a small tavern where by chance she overheard two men talking about a bounty that they were working on, and enquired if they knew anything about her friend. They regretingly enformed that they did not know anyone by that name, but offered to take her to their head quarters where she might find more information. She ended up traveling with the men for a few days, and assited in their hunt in order to be lead back to the Bounty Hunter Head Quarters to find more information about her friend. As they arived at the HQ, she was introduced to one of the comanders of the organization and asked about Uther. The commander indeed knew about Uther, and regretingly informed Scruffior that Uther was killed on one of his hunts.
Devistated by the news that her friend had passed, Scruffior spent a few days in the HQ, while she decided on what she should do next. She knew she could not return to her village, but did not know where to go from there. The commander offered her a job as a bounty hunter, with the perk of being able to travel the land like she always wanted while taking up jobs when she wanted. In memory of her dear friend, and adorned with the mask gifted to her, she accepted the job and set off on her new path as a bounty hunter. She spends her days doing exactly what she always dreamed of, traveling the lands with a free spirit and an endless road of possibilities.
Thank you for reading my application and I look forward to hearing back from you and to explore the roleplay that this server offers!
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