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    Referral: Through a Friend
    In your own words, what is powergaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Metagaming is when a person or party uses Out Of Character information while In Character.
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: An example of Powergaming would be: /me Cuts Anon's head off. You cannot have situations where the other party can't decide what happens to them.
    Status: Accepted

Dacien known as "Dax" to his childhood friends was born in Rytsburg (1631) to Antony, a merchant that peddled petty goods such as wheat and fish. His mother Margaret, died upon giving birth to Dacien and his father was never the same afterwards. His father took heavily to the influence of alcohol, alienating the few friends that he had. He regularly abused Dacien, blaming him for the death of his beloved wife. Throughout his years, Dacien blamed himself for the death of his mother, and from the constant whirlwind of abuse from his father, he began to regress into depression. His father, losing a lot of business from his new found hobby of drinking, became much more violent and abusive. Dacien, one night, had fled the house that he was born inside of; he couldn't bear the guilt of losing his mother, and his father descending into madness. He had fled toward the local guard post, at the age of seventeen. He wanted to be a part of the military, and get as far away from his family as possible.

 

He was soon drafted into the local militia, and after getting his training done and his equipment secured, he had learned of his father's fate. He had gotten into a brawl in a bar, and was stabbed to death by a group of patrons he managed to rile up especially badly. The house, and all the goods of his father, now belonged to Dacien. He no longer wanted to leave the town he grew up in, and took to his father's home immediately. Being a part of the Guard, he slept within the barracks, rarely using the home. He eventually sold the home and all of his father's belongings, wanting to distance himself from such a gloomy past. The only things he kept was his mother's necklace, and his father's cross. At the ripe age of 22, he set out on his own after resigning from the local militia. He took the armor and weapons he had bought for himself, and decided he wanted to find his place in the world. That town had become alien to him, after all the years of abuse and neglect. He wanted to be far as possible away from the bad memories. He fled toward a local trading village, which had no name. He decided to shack up there, until his wanderlust returned. He began to wander again, in search of another home he could call truly his, and sometime on his journey, he ran into a lowly noble, a baron by the name of Daniel Woodreave. He gave his services, and became a guard underneath the man.

 

Dacien is a devout canonist, believing in God. He always believed God had a plan for him, and everyone he met. He believes that the holy orders that protect the faith, fight in direct interest of God, and stands on the pillar that the Church can do no wrong; compared to many around him. He does not believe very highly in the new states, like Renatus-Marna, or the new independent crop of barons and towns that claim to be kingdoms. He is indifferent to all races, even though many hate elves and orcs.

 


Character Name: Dacien
Character Race: Heartlander
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 25
Physical Description: Dacien is a rough and grizzled looking man. He has faint scars on his face from past fights and brawls along with unkempt hair and and a full beard.
Roleplay Scenario: The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”

((How does your character respond? Please ensure your response is at least six sentences long, and uses at least two actions.))

Example: (delete this when you add your own)

"Oh, I just, uh…" The traveler stutters, tensing up. They eye the crone, then back outside the shack. For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until…
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