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Minecraft Username: AtogAtog1010202
Are you at least 18 years old?:Yes
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In-Character
Read the following prompt:
The rhythmic lull of hoofbeats are a marching drum to the small group of pioneers and variety of folk you have found yourself amongst, packed into a wobbling wagon. The rolling plains of the Southern Reach and a clear sky stretch out all around you, the buzz of excited chatter a dull wash in your ears as your mind strays to your former life and what has led you here to new lands.
“Nervous?”
You blink, returning to the present moment. A kindly older woman sat near you is smiling warmly with a crinkle to her eyes.
“I can tell it’s your first time. Still remember mine,” she flashes a grin and leans in.
“Tell me my dear, why have you come to the Reach?”
How do you respond (in character)? (150 words minimum - please make sure to include at least three references to our lore in your response, with two coming from different pages in the Compendium.)
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His glowing red eyes regard the older woman as he thinks about how much he wants to reveal about himself to someone who is a stranger. He then feels a slight pain from where his left arm used to be under the side cape. He then looks to her with a blank face.
"Nay I am not nervous I have travelled far and wide along the barren and ashen wastes of the Ashlands looking for someone, who has left to soon. I am also travelling as a bit of an exile as I committed a distasteful act and lost my arm as part of the punishment."
He looks back to the older woman and starts to take a measure and thinks.
"If it must be known than it will be between only us. I refused to marry an arranged marriage to one I didn't love. She is a human Valk of the Midlands and I am the third Fireborne son of a high family in the heart of the Ashlands. The marriage was political in nature and for refusing I had to compete in an honor duel. Safe it to say I lost that duel and lost my arm at the shoulder."
Continues to look her in the eyes and says no more.
Character Name: Daigron of house Liara
Character Race: Half-elf, Half Fey-touched
Character Age: 50
Brief Physical Description: Daigron is a 6'0" tall Half elf Fey touched of the Fireborne. He has blazing red eyes, long white hair often kept in a tight ponytail. He wears a side cape to cover the area where his arm used to be. He carries a saber at his side and is out on a quest.