Vestele
Villager
About You!
1. What is your Minecraft username?
Vestele
2. How old are you?
16
3. What country are you from?
KY, USA
4. Have you read the King's Law, Tome of Citizenship, Official Lore, and the Survival Guides yet?
Yes.
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagaming is having the character aware of something that they shouldn't be aware about through OOC information. i.e. using knowledge that is not available to their character in order to change the way they play their character.
Powergaming is forcing actions against another player. i.e. having your character grab on to another character and force them to do something without a chance to resist.
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Cukie1
8. Tell us about yourself!
My nickname is Cat, I'm 16 years old. I have a service dog in training named Riot whom I'm mostly training by myself, which I'm very proud about. I also have a kitten named after my main in Overwatch, Mercy. Alongside Overwatch, I also love playing Borderlands 2 and otomes/visual novels. Besides playing video games, I'm usually researching and looking into criminal justice cases and psychology.
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
I don't particularly have anything to show.
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
I was looking for medieval roleplay servers on google.
About Your Character!
Character Name:
Persephone Lilith Maitstand
Character Age:
24
Character Race:
Silver Elf
Appearance:
Persephone is slightly underweight, small boned build at the height of 6'3, and has pale white skin. She has waist length straight light silver hair and pale blue eyes. She wears a long and flowing royal purple silk dress, adorned with worn gold linings along with a royal blue hooded cloak. Her neck carries a worn gold necklace just above her collarbones and her left wrist is wrapped up to the elbow with a matching bracelet cuff. Around her waist to separate the purple is a worn gold-tan silk belt with a small aquamarine jewel in the middle of the cloth, matching with the belt are her shoes that are wrapped up to her ankle.
Written Test!
Persephone was born out of wedlock affair to a mother and father of Silver Elf descent. Due to this being quite taboo, her father had left her behind to be cared for by her mother. To hide Persephone's illegitimacy, Persephone's mother had convinced her husband that the child was his, it didn't take much convincing although the man was suspicious he eventually brushed it off. But her father started to degenerate, his work schedule getting tighter and tighter, and his free time more and more spent at the local pub. He was growing more suspicious of Persephone's legitimacy, as she grew up she was showing no resemblance to him, and he snapped.
He came home and got his things, and ignored the mother and older brother’s plea to stay. He said only one word, “Tramps” and he left. Persephone waited for days, but she gave up with reluctance. She used to be a social butterfly, calm and collected, with genuinely good and supportive friends, but she lost that calm and collected mindset and pushed her friends away. She became recluse, and would lash out in verbal tangents berating her friends, calling them names, and calling them useless. They naturally grew apart, and the friends she still had would be locked in a cycle of abuse. She eventually grew sneaky with it, and was able to gain trust again.
Her facade got her a fiancee, but she would often call him a shell of a man and use his money for whatever she wanted. He broke down one night, and his sister came to his aid. She heard everything Persephone has done to him, and told their family, and by morning the whole village hated her. She was promptly disowned and looked down upon, all of the disappointed and angry that she had been pretending this whole time. “How can we trust a liar?” many said, but her fiance stared at her, with his sister grasping onto her arm and he lipped out “Harlot.”
She now resides in the wilderness, hunting and trading with villagers and made a few “friends”, but they are just there so she won’t die. Die without a friend, at least.
She has competence and capability at hunting, including archery and trap setting, when she was first exiled into the wild she was clueless, but eventually adapted. She also was generally good at speaking leading her to pick up trading as her main profession, but with someone with any common sense she can be rooted out.
1. What is your Minecraft username?
Vestele
2. How old are you?
16
3. What country are you from?
KY, USA
4. Have you read the King's Law, Tome of Citizenship, Official Lore, and the Survival Guides yet?
Yes.
5. In your own words, how would you define metagaming and powergaming?
Metagaming is having the character aware of something that they shouldn't be aware about through OOC information. i.e. using knowledge that is not available to their character in order to change the way they play their character.
Powergaming is forcing actions against another player. i.e. having your character grab on to another character and force them to do something without a chance to resist.
6. Do we allow X-Raying mods or X-Ray texture packs on the server?
No.
7. Name one of our current Mentors.
Cukie1
8. Tell us about yourself!
My nickname is Cat, I'm 16 years old. I have a service dog in training named Riot whom I'm mostly training by myself, which I'm very proud about. I also have a kitten named after my main in Overwatch, Mercy. Alongside Overwatch, I also love playing Borderlands 2 and otomes/visual novels. Besides playing video games, I'm usually researching and looking into criminal justice cases and psychology.
9. Do you have any examples of your work?
I don't particularly have anything to show.
10. Did anyone refer you? If not, how did you find our server?
I was looking for medieval roleplay servers on google.
About Your Character!
Character Name:
Persephone Lilith Maitstand
Character Age:
24
Character Race:
Silver Elf
Appearance:
Persephone is slightly underweight, small boned build at the height of 6'3, and has pale white skin. She has waist length straight light silver hair and pale blue eyes. She wears a long and flowing royal purple silk dress, adorned with worn gold linings along with a royal blue hooded cloak. Her neck carries a worn gold necklace just above her collarbones and her left wrist is wrapped up to the elbow with a matching bracelet cuff. Around her waist to separate the purple is a worn gold-tan silk belt with a small aquamarine jewel in the middle of the cloth, matching with the belt are her shoes that are wrapped up to her ankle.
Written Test!
Persephone was born out of wedlock affair to a mother and father of Silver Elf descent. Due to this being quite taboo, her father had left her behind to be cared for by her mother. To hide Persephone's illegitimacy, Persephone's mother had convinced her husband that the child was his, it didn't take much convincing although the man was suspicious he eventually brushed it off. But her father started to degenerate, his work schedule getting tighter and tighter, and his free time more and more spent at the local pub. He was growing more suspicious of Persephone's legitimacy, as she grew up she was showing no resemblance to him, and he snapped.
He came home and got his things, and ignored the mother and older brother’s plea to stay. He said only one word, “Tramps” and he left. Persephone waited for days, but she gave up with reluctance. She used to be a social butterfly, calm and collected, with genuinely good and supportive friends, but she lost that calm and collected mindset and pushed her friends away. She became recluse, and would lash out in verbal tangents berating her friends, calling them names, and calling them useless. They naturally grew apart, and the friends she still had would be locked in a cycle of abuse. She eventually grew sneaky with it, and was able to gain trust again.
Her facade got her a fiancee, but she would often call him a shell of a man and use his money for whatever she wanted. He broke down one night, and his sister came to his aid. She heard everything Persephone has done to him, and told their family, and by morning the whole village hated her. She was promptly disowned and looked down upon, all of the disappointed and angry that she had been pretending this whole time. “How can we trust a liar?” many said, but her fiance stared at her, with his sister grasping onto her arm and he lipped out “Harlot.”
She now resides in the wilderness, hunting and trading with villagers and made a few “friends”, but they are just there so she won’t die. Die without a friend, at least.
She has competence and capability at hunting, including archery and trap setting, when she was first exiled into the wild she was clueless, but eventually adapted. She also was generally good at speaking leading her to pick up trading as her main profession, but with someone with any common sense she can be rooted out.
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