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    In your own words, what is powergaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Carrying out in-game decisions which your avatar is not aware of by his/her own experience. Example: Receiving a distress message in /ooc from a friend and proceeding to help them in-game. How did your avatar know where and when to help them?
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Assuming the stance of another avatar through in-character emotes. Example: “Haalik strikes Baalik, inflicting a fatal wound.” A better emote would read “Haalik slashes out at Baalik with his sword.” The latter gives Baalik a choice of reaction.
    Status: Accepted

 

          Born in the city of Lin’evaral, Anthos, Ailwin Elarieth is a mali’aheral whose age, while difficult to pinpoint, is in the realm of 280. His father, Valinor Elarieth, was smitten with High Princess Titania Hawksong before falling out of favor with the royal family due to a trade dispute with Prince Emberhard. High Elves, as you know, are rarely to be found dealing with outsiders; and even their dealings with other elves are in a sort of incessant dispute. Emberhard believed Valinor to be of impure descent, a claim proven false by Elarieth’s brother Xyccus. Despite various attempts at peaceful resolutions, Valinor was betrayed by the Prince and exiled to The Fringe, where he helped lay the foundation for what would eventually be Tahn’siol.

          Ailwin took the loss of his father particularly hard, and it was this experience that led him to music. A great virtuoso on the square sitar (note block), Ailwin found solace in the gentle notes of a soft spring melody. In search of maehr’sae, he attended the Haelun’or College in pursuit of attention from the leading musicians of the time. Assisting in numerous publications of musical theory and pedagogy while attending school, Ailwin became a foremost scholar on the performing arts.

          Unfortunately, many of Ailwin’s documents and transcriptions of ancient Elven texts were lost in the Black Scourge. What he could carry on his back were taken to New Malinor and then to the Tomb. The blacker ages of High Elven history were soon to follow, as in 1475 the Silver Enclave was overthrown by the State of Laureh’lin. Only nine years later, however, the capital of Anni’sul was returned to the Haelun’or city state. Ailwin recognized the political play as just another front by an inferior species (at least, according to his unbiased, High Elven point of view), suspicions which were confirmed in 1500 at the vassalizing of the Haelun’or into the Reformed Kingdom of Oren.

          The movement of Elves to the Isles of Vailor represented a major milestone for Ailwin. He and other significant figures in the arts and sciences were called to a meeting with chief architect Avern’dionne Adriane to discuss plans regarding the city of Lin’sulan. It was Ailwin’s design ethos which influenced many of the city’s resemblances to Lin’evaral. He later made the move to Axios with the rest of his clan, settling in Taliyna’maehr on the island of Tahn. His interests shifted with the passing years, from music to literature, and he contributed several tomes to the Eternal Library. Following is an excerpt from his work “Poetry For the Afternoon Luncheon”:

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Alas, how sweet the taste of Golden Pools

I wish to sample their divine cusp!

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          Little is known of Ailwin’s whereabouts in the region of Atlas; his records end in Axios. A brief remark from Lucion Sullas paints a foggy portrait: “I heard the telltale voice of song, so Ailwin cannot be far separated.”


Character Name: Ailwin Elarieth
Character Race: High Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 280
Physical Description: With hair of gold and eyes of dark, azure blue, Ailwin gives hints as to his learned years. He is frequently found in golden robes with violet sashes.
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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Welcome to the server of Atlas and I bid you a wholehearted greeting to the community. If you wish to communicate with some of our members over the new player discord here you are: https://discord.gg/uCwe7rv or join the public discord here: https://discord.gg/cfShajG I wish you all the best and enjoy your time with us!

 

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