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GideonWept


GideonWept
  • Rules: Yes
    Referral: minecraft-server.net
    In your own words, what is powergaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: The act of applying information learned outside of your character scope in roleplay
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Powergaming is a form of abuse (Either mechanical or emote-based) that disables ones ability to partipate in roleplay through absolutes. One who powergames takes away the group storytelling. "I broke into the house" vs attempting to break into said house.
    Status: Accepted

Flashbacks raced through his mind while he lightly slept. They weren't the normal nightmares Gideon was comfortable with - they were too real. "What is your name!" He roared and cried out to the face before him in his heart. Glimpses of what he felt like were the love of his life slipped past him, and she stood summoning him beyond wooden beams collapsing in flames. The leather around his body felt like it was suffocating him. The hall before him grew too long and the smoke grew too thick.
He awoke gasping, finding himself under a tree and its cool refreshing shade near the midst of the cloud temple. Patting the cold swear off his brow, he was reminded of his facial disfigurement. Rugged hands checked his person, and he pulled out his only memory - A single piece of paper with words in blood, "The Red Faith".
Amnesia is a deadly thing for many, but those who suffer from it are none the wiser. Gideon Weaver had been a wanderer, looking for home which seems too far off in any direction to find. All he feels in his heart is a purified fire of righteous anger against his lost memories - and in his simplicity, he finds no peace. He knows one thing for certain, death is always near and he has the muscle memory to dance with its darkness. He might drink away his sorrow in the hopes his memory returns to him. Or, he might find service to a kingdom to call master.


Character Name: Gideon Weaver
Character Race: Highlander
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 23
Physical Description: Assumed to be some sort of hunter - he's covered in leather, iron, and mud. He has a burn scar on his face - and the glints of many blades cover him.
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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