IGN: Xenith08
Roleplay name: Lortar "The Mad" Iron-hammer.
Backstory: The Iron-hammer's have been a huge company for many generations. We Iron-hammers are the best blacksmiths around, we craft armour and weapons to small kitchen utencils. Though on one eventful night, after my family was celebrating a ten year anniversary a pack of bandits raided our home. We managed to fight off a few, but they took some of us hostage, so they could get away unharmed, I was one of the hostages. I was lead, blindfolded and gagged, for what I thought was days. When they finally let me see, I saw that I was in their small dirty encampment. The few of us that were kept as hostages were treated like slaves, worked until we could not work anymore. One night, I heard the other slaves screaming, I thought it must be some sort of torture. Each night, another slave was lead away and tortured until it was finally my night. A big brute walked up to me, grabbing me by the scruff and dragged me away, what he didn't know was that I was able to craft a small shiv, the crafting business being in the family blood, I stabbed the man in the neck, leaving him to choke on his own blood. I went around the whole camp, blinded by rage, screaming and yelling, slitting throats and cutting artories. I took a few injuries in my blind rage, but a most severe cut got infected after I managed to leave. There was no other choice but to cut it off with only what I could craft out of stone. Now, I walk on, seeking bloody murder on all that cross my path.
Character age: 21
Roleplay skills: 8
Am I a skilled builder?: Not so much.
Have you ever been in a good roleplay?: Not so far, not on minecraft.
Do you have a teamspeak?: Yes.
