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  • Rules: Yes
    Referral: Through a Friend
    In your own words, what is powergaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Metagaming is where you use outside information inside the game
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Powergaming is forcing other role players to do actions they did not confirm
    Status: Accepted

Humnus ‘The Harmful’ Handsul is an unusually tall 6’7 Highlander whose family owned a farm in the farther northern regions, his great hulking size is due to their strict diet of meat, some suggest a strange form of magic was imbued into his farm-lands soil that caused the various live-stocks he grew to have growth properties within them. There have been ties between Humnus’ ancestors as far back as the Ancient Harrenic tribes. Raiding caused a lot of trouble during Humnus younger years and at the young age of sixteen his Father was mortally wounded by a Bohra raiding party. His Mother took a religious path after the tragedy and devoted her life to a line of Ruskan Orthodoxy, Humnus however took a more hands on approach to helping his people. He devoted the remainder of his life to helping others through the medical arts. He found himself between cities, grasping all the knowledge he could on the art, saving as many people as he could on horseback. People came to know Humnus simply as ‘The Harmful’ as a sarcastic joke to his nature(Humnus didn't like this), he was well known as a Pacifist and preferred to avoid conflict where necessary. Wherever a Raid had commenced Humnus was there, tools in hand, collecting the dead and saving what he could. Although he is very skilled in the medical arts, he is not very bright when it comes to everything else.


Character Name: Humnus 'The Harmful' Handsul
Character Race: Highlander
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 30
Physical Description: 6'7 White man with a very friendly face. Always looking off in the distance to see if he can help anyone. You could say, he's a friendly giant.
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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