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    posted a message on The Realm of Saphriel | Serious Roleplay | Frequent Events | Medieval Fantasy | Great Staff | 1.18.2



    Some notes while the majority of your app is okay, I still think you're off with the power-gaming, it's more when you force an action on somebody without letting them respond and then continuing with the RP giving the opposing character no chance to block or dodge. etc

    Just keep that in mind other than that I welcome you to the server.

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    posted a message on The Realm of Saphriel | Serious Roleplay | Frequent Events | Medieval Fantasy | Great Staff | 1.18.2

    A lot of good events lately enjoying the server thanks for making it :P

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    posted a message on The Realm of Saphriel | Serious Roleplay | Frequent Events | Medieval Fantasy | Great Staff | 1.18.2

    ----OOC Info----

    -Minecraft IGN: P_Oxide

    -Skype name (Optional, for server chat): T~~~~~~~~~~e

    -Do you have any prior roleplay-related experience, if so could you give an example? Yes about 5 years’ worth. Aeonis, ToroLeague, LotC

    -Define Power-gaming in your own words: Power-Gaming is when someone sacrifices the sanctity of RP to make their decisions over-rule mostly every players choices.

    -Define Meta-gaming in your own words: Making use of information you have attained while for example talking with someone over Skype then using that information to sway a decision your character would make even without knowing said information.

    ----IC Info----

    -Character name: Valardan "Vale" Orvir

    -Character race: Dark Elf

    -Character age: 90

    -Character Occupation (optional, note you still must talk to the lord about loaning or purchasing any stall/shop for your character if he/she would have one. Also be sure to give previous applications a glance before deciding your job, we don't need 5 bartenders!): Hunter.

    -Character description (At least one to two paragraphs describing your character’s visual appearance.): Vale stands at 6’1” with a toned slender physique his eyes are a complete dark crimson. His short ivory hair lays just below ear length with a slight unkempt look to it. He dons a black steel armour set that leaves his chest exposed, the gauntlets of the armour reach up to his shoulders; a section of his armour covers his neck with a dark onyx pendant hanging from it. The greaves and leggings are the same dark steel the don a slender design the leggings leaning more towards being chainmail than plate this is accompanied by a black silk tail piece that flows behind him and is attached to another black steel belt.

    -Character personality and traits (At least one to two paragraphs describing their personality traits and/or quirks.): Vale has been a hunter from very young this has shaped the way he grew whether he was hunting animals or people he began to grow cold and emotionless towards the people and animals he would kill referring to them only as prey. Being a smaller dark elf he was often shunned from the activities of the others leaving him to have trust issues with most other people. Vale tries to avoid romantic involvement due to the nature of his work. Although his job is not necessarily a clean one he believes there should be some form of order and law to what he does and the way he does it.

    -Character biography (At least three paragraphs describing your character's history and experiences): Vale was born in the Elven city he was birthed healthily although a little smaller than most babies all seemed well he grew fast although it still seemed like he was smaller than most other children, at the young age of five he was discarded by his parents left in a market he stood there for a long day crying until eventually he just stopped crying and stood there realizing that nobody was paying him attention, not even a glance was aimed his way he then stumbled towards a dark ally in which there where a group of children ranging from his young age of five to the elderly age of nineteen. These children had built their own homes within the city alley ways and sewers they helped and taught each other to survive. The community was tight and friendly although Vale was always shunned he wasn’t sure as to if it was due to his small un-dark elf like body or that he was in fact a dark elf but it had an everlasting effect on him, the only activity’s he would be allowed to partake in was the stealing and hunting for food in the city. He lived here learning survival skills catching rats and small cardinals to eat till he was twenty he then picked up everything he had and started to train with spears, pole arms and bows.

    After leaving the safe familiarity of the child haven Vale drifted from town to town going out on hunting runs with the hunters of said towns learning how to track and kill without startling the surrounding wildlife after doing this for several years he felt he had gathered all the knowledge he could from doing jumping from place to place hunting animals and decided to settle in village going out on regular hunting expeditions and managing to pull in the highest yield of catch. This continued for the next few years and Vale became accustomed to the lifestyle that this brought with it.

    After arriving back after a few days out hunting Vale sat in a tavern in a corner drinking a mug of ale relaxing it when someone approached him asking how much it would cost for him to kill somebody, he declined saying he was sorry but that’s not what he does the man looked shocked looking around then to scuttle off into the night. For the remainder of the night he sat there not drinking just looking into the glass considering if he could use the skills he learned hunting and apply it to people instead, people are just animals after all and a hunt is a hunt. Over the next week he contemplated the pros and cons to hunting people and whether he would add them to his list of valid prey. On the same day as before the following week he sat in the same place attempting to look shadier as stereotypes would suggest and lo and behold a young woman approached him asking for the services of a “killer” the woman requested her husband would be killed no reason was given and he preferred it like that.

    The man wasn’t hard to track down he was a messy sweaty fig snob that left trails of him being there everywhere he went, Vale made a plan the night he would do it and how a knife in the neck quick quiet enough time to slip out without being seen. On the day after he followed the man home from a bar, as he staggered into his home Vale lurked on a nearby roof waiting till he suspected the man to have gone to sleep. Slipping in under the cover of the pitch black clouded night he crept to the bed that the bed slept in and jab he plunged the knife in twisting it as he pushed down, but that wasn’t man it was beast. Shocked the Vale hurries to leave making noise as he does, the drunk man charged up the stairs hearing the noise and pummelled into Vale pushing him into a wall punching him several times in the gut, struggling Vale manages to slip out of his hold and get out of the house and get home hurt and wondering what he did wrong. Over the next few days Vale established a more in depth plan with fail safes in case something were to go wrong. A full week passed of stalking and studying his prey he struck the same way as intended before and he was successful the sleeping man was ended quickly and silently and that’s what started the lust for the hunt.

    Now after fifty four years he is still hunting both people and animals and has been dubbed “The Lucid Hunter” he was never fond of the name but if it keeps the customers out of his hair while he works he is fine with it. So here we are hunting everything that can be hunted.

    -Please give us a short RP response to these two scenarios. (At least one paragraph for each.)

    You’re walking around the markets at around noon. There are a lot of people around you, still gathering their items as they prepare to shut down their many stands. Suddenly you feel a gentle lifting of your coin purse as a child graces you and soon after they take off sprinting. You have been robbed. : Vale turns to chase the child but stops as a smirk comes across his face remembering what it had been like in that situation having to steal to survive and simply moved on to meet his client there wasn’t many coins in the pouch anyway.

    You’re heading back to the city through the woods when you hear a whining coming from nearby. Upon further investigation you come across a grey-coloured wolf that appears to have its leg caught in a bear trap. Around it is three smaller lumps of fur, obviously puppies belonging to the trapped mother. Without help, they’ll all die, but wolf skins are quite valuable too, not to mention that the nearby farms suffer quite a bit from the wolf population. : Leaning down to see how bad the wound is I see if it is a substantial issue of if she will be able to live effectively if released and if the cubs would live. The wound seemed deep but it did not hit bone or break the nerves she should be fine for long enough to see the cubs live. Vale leant down to let her free of the trap, as the wolf limped of the cubs scampering behind Vale could not help but feel comforted by the sight of the mothering wolf.

    Picture of Vale for reference.

    Ignore the Magic hand thing.


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