OCC:bravens5255
Age:12
RP experience:none
Why you want to join this server?:A good friend told me about it.
Skype (if you have one):yes
Time zone:U.S
Ic:
Char name:Blith
Char age:18
Char gender:male
Char race:Crog
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Blith was losing. A dwarf had challenged him to a hand to hand combat spar. "Laddy you'll never beat me even if i bleed all over ya!" belowed the dwarf. They were prancing around in circles waiting for one of them to throw the next punch. "Some excuse for crog you are boyo!!!" the dwarf fiercly said again. Blith took these insults as prayers. A wish to crack this dwarfs jaws with his fist to show a rule af punishment. Now Blith thought, if i could just hit him while he is bellowing off about me he'll be off his guard. Then the little dwarf struck first he threw a punch; right hook, that would have caught him square in the eye if he hadn't ducked. It was his turn. Blith threw to fake blows then delivered a hit to the chest. The dwarf was laughing. An unusual reaction that Blith did not expect. He thought he would have knoked this loaf right on his back but the dwarf stood tall. The crowd was now roaring as the dwarf threw the next punch which barley missed Blith. Dodgeing punch after punch he finally was about to throw one of his own fists when the dwarf caught him off guard. It hit him straight in the gut. He collapsed ready to spit out his lunch. This made the crowd go crazy. Everyone put thier bets on the dwarf because everyone hated crogs. "Outsider" thats what everyone called him. he tried to pull himself up when he took another blow to the face. Then one after the other until blood was pouring from his mouth and his fur was stained red. I was created to hunt he thought to himself not this nonsense. One final blow took him as the cackeling dwarf hit him upside the head and kicked him into a hay bail. "Go die outsider!!" the dwarf said. The dwarf started to walk away when instinct took conrol of Blith. Hunter he thought the words echoed in his head over and over again. Hunter! Hunter! Hunter! Hunter! He screamed and leaped at the dwarf and took his claws out and cut the dwarfs' throat leaving nothing but a slash mark as blood poured from the dwarfs neck. He didn't have time to say anything because of another lash by Blith clean across his face cutting his eyes open spilling blood. He stuttered trying to speak up but he was no more. "Hey!" a guard yelled as the guard aproached him. "Stop this!!" he drew his sword and put it clean through the blood covered crog. Blith screamed then passed out leaving nothing but darkness and hate mixed in anger. He awoke in a field just outside the village. He yanked the sword out of him blood poured from the wound and dripped onto the ground. He held the wound and fiercley kept hold of it. He started walking. He didn't know where. Just away. Away from this place he thought. Away. As he was walking he was said to himself aloud " maybe there are others ousiders like me and maybe they will acept me for who I am." This would mean a new life for Blith. New people, a new life,......a new dawn.
Char appearance (what your char looks like pls make a skin or find a skin that looks like your char):
OCC:bravens5255
Age:12
RP experience:none
Why you want to join this server?:A good friend told me about it.
Skype (if you have one):yes
Time zone:U.S
Ic:
Char name:Blith
Char age:18
Char gender:male
Char race:Crog
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Blith was losing. A dwarf had challenged him to a hand to hand combat spar. "Laddy you'll never beat me even if i bleed all over ya!" belowed the dwarf. They were prancing around in circles waiting for one of them to throw the next punch. "Some excuse for crog you are boyo!!!" the dwarf fiercly said again. Blith took these insults as prayers. A wish to crack this dwarfs jaws with his claws to show a rule af punishment. Now Blith thought, if i could just hit him while he is bellowing off about me he'll be off his guard. Then the little dwarf struck first he threw a punch; right hook, that would have caught him square in the eye if he hadn't ducked. It was his turn. Blith threw to fake blows then delivered a hit to the chest. The dwarf was laughing. An unusual reaction that Blith did not expect. He thought he would have knoked this loaf right on his back but the dwarf stood tall. The crowd was now roaring as the dwarf threw the next punch which barley missed Blith. Dodgeing punch after punch he finally was about to get him back when the dwarf caught him off guard. It hit him straight in the gut. He collapsed ready to spit out his lunch. This made the crowd go crazy. Everyone put thier bets on the dwarf because everyone hated crogs. "Outsider" thats what everyone called him. he tried to pull himself up when he took another blow to the face. Then one after the other until blood was pouring from his mouth and his fur was stained red. I was created to hunt he thought to himself not this nonsense. One final blow took him as the cackeling dwarf hit him upside the head and kicked him into a hay bail. "Go die outsider!!" the dwarf said. The dwarf started to walk away when instinct took conrol of Blith.He waned to sink his claws into the dwarfs head but that was illeagal so he had to keep his claws hidden the entire match. Hunter he thought the words echoed in his head over and over again. Hunter! Hunter! Hunter! Hunter! He screamed and leaped at the dwarf and took his claws out and cut the dwarfs' throat leaving nothing but a slash mark as blood poured from the dwarfs neck. He didn't have time to say anything because of another lash by Blith clean across his face cutting his eyes open spilling blood. He stuttered trying to speak up but he was no more. "Hey!" a guard yelled as the guard aproached him. "Stop this!!" he drew his sword and put it clean through the blood covered crog. Blith screamed then passed out leaving nothing but darkness and hate mixed in anger. He awoke in a field just outside the village. He yanked the sword out of him blood poured from the wound and dripped onto the ground. He held the wound and fiercley kept hold of it. He started walking. He didn't know where. Just away. Away from this place he thought. Away. As he was walking he was said to himself aloud " maybe there are others, ousiders like me and maybe they will acept me for who I am." This would mean a new life for Blith. New people, a new place,......a new dawn.
Char appearance (what your char looks like pls make a skin or find a skin that looks like your char): Badly beaten kraug with several wounds and sharp green eyes. one of his hands are bandaged and the other insn't. He is tall and has dark black fur.
OCC:bravens5255
Age:12
RP experience:none
Why you want to join this server?:A good friend told me about it.
Skype (if you have one):yes
Time zone:U.S
Ic:
Char name:Blith
Char age:18
Char gender:male
Char race:Crog
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Blith was losing. A dwarf had challenged him to a hand to hand combat spar. "Laddy you'll never beat me even if i bleed all over ya!" belowed the dwarf. They were prancing around in circles waiting for one of them to throw the next punch. "Some excuse for crog you are boyo!!!" the dwarf fiercly said again. Blith took these insults as prayers. A wish to crack this dwarfs jaws with his claws to show a rule af punishment. Now Blith thought, if i could just hit him while he is bellowing off about me he'll be off his guard. Then the little dwarf struck first he threw a punch; right hook, that would have caught him square in the eye if he hadn't ducked. It was his turn. Blith threw to fake blows then delivered a hit to the chest. The dwarf was laughing. An unusual reaction that Blith did not expect. He thought he would have knoked this loaf right on his back but the dwarf stood tall. The crowd was now roaring as the dwarf threw the next punch which barley missed Blith. Dodgeing punch after punch he finally was about to get him back when the dwarf caught him off guard. It hit him straight in the gut. He collapsed ready to spit out his lunch. This made the crowd go crazy. Everyone put thier bets on the dwarf because everyone hated crogs. "Outsider" thats what everyone called him. he tried to pull himself up when he took another blow to the face. Then one after the other until blood was pouring from his mouth and his fur was stained red. I was created to hunt he thought to himself not this nonsense. One final blow took him as the cackeling dwarf hit him upside the head and kicked him into a hay bail. "Go die outsider!!" the dwarf said. The dwarf started to walk away when instinct took conrol of Blith.He waned to sink his claws into the dwarfs head but that was illeagal so he had to keep his claws hidden the entire match. Hunter he thought the words echoed in his head over and over again. Hunter! Hunter! Hunter! Hunter! He screamed and leaped at the dwarf and took his claws out and cut the dwarfs' throat leaving nothing but a slash mark as blood poured from the dwarfs neck. He didn't have time to say anything because of another lash by Blith clean across his face cutting his eyes open spilling blood. He stuttered trying to speak up but he was no more. "Hey!" a guard yelled as the guard aproached him. "Stop this!!" he drew his sword and put it clean through the blood covered crog. Blith screamed then passed out leaving nothing but darkness and hate mixed in anger. He awoke in a field just outside the village. He yanked the sword out of him blood poured from the wound and dripped onto the ground. He held the wound and fiercley kept hold of it. He started walking. He didn't know where. Just away. Away from this place he thought. Away. As he was walking he was said to himself aloud " maybe there are others, ousiders like me and maybe they will acept me for who I am." This would mean a new life for Blith. New people, a new place,......a new dawn.
Char appearance (what your char looks like pls make a skin or find a skin that looks like your char): Badly beaten kraug with several wounds and sharp green eyes. one of his hands are bandaged and the other insn't. He is tall and has dark black fur.
Accepted: you got a few things rong but i know you get the gist of it since you skyped me. for future appliers kraugs are not spelled crog and they dont have hands they have paws. also the dwarfs insults were slightly... strange but i will let it slide. finally kraugs almost never play by the rules if he saw a way to take out that dwarfs head he probably should have gone for it.
Age:12
RP experience:none
Why you want to join this server?:A good friend told me about it.
Skype (if you have one):yes
Time zone:U.S
Ic:
Char name:Blith
Char age:18
Char gender:male
Char race:Crog
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Blith was losing. A dwarf had challenged him to a hand to hand combat spar. "Laddy you'll never beat me even if i bleed all over ya!" belowed the dwarf. They were prancing around in circles waiting for one of them to throw the next punch. "Some excuse for crog you are boyo!!!" the dwarf fiercly said again. Blith took these insults as prayers. A wish to crack this dwarfs jaws with his fist to show a rule af punishment. Now Blith thought, if i could just hit him while he is bellowing off about me he'll be off his guard. Then the little dwarf struck first he threw a punch; right hook, that would have caught him square in the eye if he hadn't ducked. It was his turn. Blith threw to fake blows then delivered a hit to the chest. The dwarf was laughing. An unusual reaction that Blith did not expect. He thought he would have knoked this loaf right on his back but the dwarf stood tall. The crowd was now roaring as the dwarf threw the next punch which barley missed Blith. Dodgeing punch after punch he finally was about to throw one of his own fists when the dwarf caught him off guard. It hit him straight in the gut. He collapsed ready to spit out his lunch. This made the crowd go crazy. Everyone put thier bets on the dwarf because everyone hated crogs. "Outsider" thats what everyone called him. he tried to pull himself up when he took another blow to the face. Then one after the other until blood was pouring from his mouth and his fur was stained red. I was created to hunt he thought to himself not this nonsense. One final blow took him as the cackeling dwarf hit him upside the head and kicked him into a hay bail. "Go die outsider!!" the dwarf said. The dwarf started to walk away when instinct took conrol of Blith. Hunter he thought the words echoed in his head over and over again. Hunter! Hunter! Hunter! Hunter! He screamed and leaped at the dwarf and took his claws out and cut the dwarfs' throat leaving nothing but a slash mark as blood poured from the dwarfs neck. He didn't have time to say anything because of another lash by Blith clean across his face cutting his eyes open spilling blood. He stuttered trying to speak up but he was no more. "Hey!" a guard yelled as the guard aproached him. "Stop this!!" he drew his sword and put it clean through the blood covered crog. Blith screamed then passed out leaving nothing but darkness and hate mixed in anger. He awoke in a field just outside the village. He yanked the sword out of him blood poured from the wound and dripped onto the ground. He held the wound and fiercley kept hold of it. He started walking. He didn't know where. Just away. Away from this place he thought. Away. As he was walking he was said to himself aloud " maybe there are others ousiders like me and maybe they will acept me for who I am." This would mean a new life for Blith. New people, a new life,......a new dawn.
Char appearance (what your char looks like pls make a skin or find a skin that looks like your char):
Age:12
RP experience:none
Why you want to join this server?:A good friend told me about it.
Skype (if you have one):yes
Time zone:U.S
Ic:
Char name:Blith
Char age:18
Char gender:male
Char race:Crog
Char bio (1 paragraph at least):Blith was losing. A dwarf had challenged him to a hand to hand combat spar. "Laddy you'll never beat me even if i bleed all over ya!" belowed the dwarf. They were prancing around in circles waiting for one of them to throw the next punch. "Some excuse for crog you are boyo!!!" the dwarf fiercly said again. Blith took these insults as prayers. A wish to crack this dwarfs jaws with his claws to show a rule af punishment. Now Blith thought, if i could just hit him while he is bellowing off about me he'll be off his guard. Then the little dwarf struck first he threw a punch; right hook, that would have caught him square in the eye if he hadn't ducked. It was his turn. Blith threw to fake blows then delivered a hit to the chest. The dwarf was laughing. An unusual reaction that Blith did not expect. He thought he would have knoked this loaf right on his back but the dwarf stood tall. The crowd was now roaring as the dwarf threw the next punch which barley missed Blith. Dodgeing punch after punch he finally was about to get him back when the dwarf caught him off guard. It hit him straight in the gut. He collapsed ready to spit out his lunch. This made the crowd go crazy. Everyone put thier bets on the dwarf because everyone hated crogs. "Outsider" thats what everyone called him. he tried to pull himself up when he took another blow to the face. Then one after the other until blood was pouring from his mouth and his fur was stained red. I was created to hunt he thought to himself not this nonsense. One final blow took him as the cackeling dwarf hit him upside the head and kicked him into a hay bail. "Go die outsider!!" the dwarf said. The dwarf started to walk away when instinct took conrol of Blith.He waned to sink his claws into the dwarfs head but that was illeagal so he had to keep his claws hidden the entire match. Hunter he thought the words echoed in his head over and over again. Hunter! Hunter! Hunter! Hunter! He screamed and leaped at the dwarf and took his claws out and cut the dwarfs' throat leaving nothing but a slash mark as blood poured from the dwarfs neck. He didn't have time to say anything because of another lash by Blith clean across his face cutting his eyes open spilling blood. He stuttered trying to speak up but he was no more. "Hey!" a guard yelled as the guard aproached him. "Stop this!!" he drew his sword and put it clean through the blood covered crog. Blith screamed then passed out leaving nothing but darkness and hate mixed in anger. He awoke in a field just outside the village. He yanked the sword out of him blood poured from the wound and dripped onto the ground. He held the wound and fiercley kept hold of it. He started walking. He didn't know where. Just away. Away from this place he thought. Away. As he was walking he was said to himself aloud " maybe there are others, ousiders like me and maybe they will acept me for who I am." This would mean a new life for Blith. New people, a new place,......a new dawn.
Char appearance (what your char looks like pls make a skin or find a skin that looks like your char): Badly beaten kraug with several wounds and sharp green eyes. one of his hands are bandaged and the other insn't. He is tall and has dark black fur.
Accepted: you got a few things rong but i know you get the gist of it since you skyped me. for future appliers kraugs are not spelled crog and they dont have hands they have paws. also the dwarfs insults were slightly... strange but i will let it slide. finally kraugs almost never play by the rules if he saw a way to take out that dwarfs head he probably should have gone for it.
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