TheKunner
Legend of Altera
SnailChildr
1. What is your Minecraft username?
TheKunner
2. How old are you?
14
3. What country are you from?
America
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?
Metagaming is using information that you have gathered out of character to use for your benefit in-character. Powergaming is making your charcter do things that they physically cannot do (ex. Using magic without any sort of training whatsoever) or trying to force something onto another player that they cannot freely react to (ex. 'Slices With Perfect Accuracy').
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Ayda (Asirel_Luik, Orderni)
8. Tell us about yourself!
Hello! I enjoy playing games like Skyrim and Subnautica and enjoy writing (though I am not very good at it)
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
Here is a small story, 'As Feter entered the forest, he felt a weight lift from his shoulders, his pursuers had lost him. This wasn't any time to rest however, he knew they would be back to find him. Taking in the beautiful, mint green leaves, and the crystal blue streams passing by him. There were bird he had never seen before, making their nests and feeding their young. In the distance, he spotted some deer, eating the grass. He never thought that beings could experience such peace and tranquility. He wondered if he could live here, secluded from the world, but surrounded by beauty. Then, he heard a whir and mechanical footsteps behind him that he knew all to well. He bolted in the opposite direction, knowing that he could get these robots away from the forest if they kept following him. He made sure that he could always see their black, deformed guns, but be just far enough that they couldn't hit him. Though, when he entered out of the forest back into that dead land, he looked, back, completely broken. The trees, burning, were crying in anguish, the animals were fleeing, with no where else to go. Heartbroken, he swore that he would keep running, keep going to the New World Rocket Station, to leave this dead, sick place he called his home.'
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
No one referred me, I found this looking for a good roleplay server
About Your Character!
Character Name:
Horyas Elyver
Character Age:
17
Character Race:
Halfling
Appearance:
Horyas has light green eyes as well as auburn hair and pale skin. He can be seen wearing a slightly scuffed up, brown tunic, and a yellows cloak. He also wears boots, long pants, and a pendant.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin:
Written Test!
After exiting his ship from the Northern Kingdom, Horyas felt refreshed, staring into the starry night sky. The people that he had befriended while on the open seas had already left to see this new land, leaving poor Horyas behind to take in these new, amazing sights on his own. He disembarked the ship, searching for the nearest tavern to find a place to stay for the night. As he was walking along the street, he was dazzled by the beautiful town that he walked through. The buildings towered before him and he saw people of many races walking about, some with smiling faces and others with fear. He then saw his destination, the local tavern. As soon as he entered, he was greeted with faces of joy and faces on the tables, passed out. With difficulty, he lifted himself onto the high-chair at the bar and was met by a human female with tanned skin and dark brown hair in a braid. This woman kindly asked for him to get off of the bar because they do not serve children alcohol. Disheartened a small bit, Horyas had to clarify that he wasn't a child and that he could sit at the bar, despite his size. Once this small hiccup was taken care of, the bartender asked what he would like. Though being permitted to sit at the bar, he asked for a small glass of water, as he had a hatred for alcohol. As he was drinking, the dwarf next to him began to tell a story of his time in the mines. He told of beautiful jewels and of the pride that a miner had. Then, Horyas, to his own surprise, began to tell his own stories of his journeys though the Northern Kingdoms, tales of epic battles and glory. He also shared the stories that his friends on the galley would tell, folk tales from their homelands as well as that of their own travels. While everyone was exchanging their wonderful stories, the barkeeper tapped Horyas' shoulder and asked if he needed anything else. He then realized that he still needed a place to stay for the night and asked for a room at the tavern. The bartender agreed and led him to the room that he would be staying. He jumped onto the bed and passed out, content with his his first day in these new, unexplored lands.
TheKunner
2. How old are you?
14
3. What country are you from?
America
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?
Metagaming is using information that you have gathered out of character to use for your benefit in-character. Powergaming is making your charcter do things that they physically cannot do (ex. Using magic without any sort of training whatsoever) or trying to force something onto another player that they cannot freely react to (ex. 'Slices With Perfect Accuracy').
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Ayda (Asirel_Luik, Orderni)
8. Tell us about yourself!
Hello! I enjoy playing games like Skyrim and Subnautica and enjoy writing (though I am not very good at it)
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
Here is a small story, 'As Feter entered the forest, he felt a weight lift from his shoulders, his pursuers had lost him. This wasn't any time to rest however, he knew they would be back to find him. Taking in the beautiful, mint green leaves, and the crystal blue streams passing by him. There were bird he had never seen before, making their nests and feeding their young. In the distance, he spotted some deer, eating the grass. He never thought that beings could experience such peace and tranquility. He wondered if he could live here, secluded from the world, but surrounded by beauty. Then, he heard a whir and mechanical footsteps behind him that he knew all to well. He bolted in the opposite direction, knowing that he could get these robots away from the forest if they kept following him. He made sure that he could always see their black, deformed guns, but be just far enough that they couldn't hit him. Though, when he entered out of the forest back into that dead land, he looked, back, completely broken. The trees, burning, were crying in anguish, the animals were fleeing, with no where else to go. Heartbroken, he swore that he would keep running, keep going to the New World Rocket Station, to leave this dead, sick place he called his home.'
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
No one referred me, I found this looking for a good roleplay server
About Your Character!
Character Name:
Horyas Elyver
Character Age:
17
Character Race:
Halfling
Appearance:
Horyas has light green eyes as well as auburn hair and pale skin. He can be seen wearing a slightly scuffed up, brown tunic, and a yellows cloak. He also wears boots, long pants, and a pendant.
(Optional) Picture of the Skin:
Written Test!
After exiting his ship from the Northern Kingdom, Horyas felt refreshed, staring into the starry night sky. The people that he had befriended while on the open seas had already left to see this new land, leaving poor Horyas behind to take in these new, amazing sights on his own. He disembarked the ship, searching for the nearest tavern to find a place to stay for the night. As he was walking along the street, he was dazzled by the beautiful town that he walked through. The buildings towered before him and he saw people of many races walking about, some with smiling faces and others with fear. He then saw his destination, the local tavern. As soon as he entered, he was greeted with faces of joy and faces on the tables, passed out. With difficulty, he lifted himself onto the high-chair at the bar and was met by a human female with tanned skin and dark brown hair in a braid. This woman kindly asked for him to get off of the bar because they do not serve children alcohol. Disheartened a small bit, Horyas had to clarify that he wasn't a child and that he could sit at the bar, despite his size. Once this small hiccup was taken care of, the bartender asked what he would like. Though being permitted to sit at the bar, he asked for a small glass of water, as he had a hatred for alcohol. As he was drinking, the dwarf next to him began to tell a story of his time in the mines. He told of beautiful jewels and of the pride that a miner had. Then, Horyas, to his own surprise, began to tell his own stories of his journeys though the Northern Kingdoms, tales of epic battles and glory. He also shared the stories that his friends on the galley would tell, folk tales from their homelands as well as that of their own travels. While everyone was exchanging their wonderful stories, the barkeeper tapped Horyas' shoulder and asked if he needed anything else. He then realized that he still needed a place to stay for the night and asked for a room at the tavern. The bartender agreed and led him to the room that he would be staying. He jumped onto the bed and passed out, content with his his first day in these new, unexplored lands.
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