Lorewriter:
IGN: Crazyman211
Age: 14
RP Skills: I used to play a lot of MMORPG's, such as World of Warcraft, Rift, Everquest 2, Lord of the Rings Online, but the main one that I actually roleplayed on, has been WoW, which I roleplayed avidly on. I would rate myself an 8 out of 10.
Skype: jknbalto
A 3 lined lore(More than 3 is okay):
"TEN" shouted the entirety of the inn, ol' drunkard Borin the Grave was back at doing what he considered himself best at, drinking. The inn roared again as the count rose to eleven. A loud crash boomed as he slammed his drink to the table, generating another roar from the intrigued crowd.
The cheering roared on, and then stopped, as the wooden door was slammed open, and a tall, hooded figure entered. Heads craned to watch the man as he silently closed the door, walked to the table farthest away from the crowd, and sat, still as a stone.
Borin, being the man he was, stood up, shakily walked to the strange man, and slammed his hand on the table. Calmly, the hooded man slowly lifted his head, and stared at the drunk.
"Oo' e'r you, boy?" Borin stammered, scratching his head. The man looked up, and then back down. The drunk reached forward, grabbed the man's collar, pulled himself forward, and said "I's said, o're you, boy?". At this point, Borin had grown spiteful, balled his fist, and swung. The man, with swift reflexes, parried the blow using his arm. He proceeded to kick out the drunk's legs, slowly walk to the door, and quietly exit the inn.
Hours: Erm, I'd say around 10 AM - 12 PM-ish. I'll have stuff to do at points, but that is a time period that is appropriate.
Other Information:
Although my age is young, I am very mature when it comes to having to be serious, and I'd love to work with you guys.
