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Alina_Oaks
  • Rules: Yes
    Referral: Through a Friend
    In your own words, what is powergaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Metagaming is when your character uses out of character information (you ask somebody ooc'ly where you are, and you use that information ic'ly)
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Power gaming is when you use overpowered attacks (When you kill somebody in one hit)
    Status: Accepted

Alina Oaks, named after her homeland of Linandria, and a member of the Terin seed, is an averagely sized wood elf, standing at 5’0” and weighing around 130 lbs. She mostly hangs around any body of water, studying it’s movement, and memorising it’s hue, and how her mesmerising emerald green eyes reflect within it. When not observing nature and it’s beauty, Alina is seen using her hand-crafted bow, It’s one of her many talents. Her long, flowing, red hair, fastened in two pigtails, ensures her comfort while running through the forest; beads of sweat running down her supple skin, as she smiles widely. This gem, is a quirky found spirit, who’s quite loud and expressive, easily making friends with her fellow woodland creatures. She’s extremely wise, however, that is due to the fact, that she is very insecure about her age. Alina tries her hardest every single day, proving to the elders that she is worthy of their respect, by learning all there is to know about her surroundings, the history of her kind, and strength. She’s very indecisive, due to foolish mistakes in the past, and she’s trying to learn how to accept and love herself.


Character Name: Alina Oaks
Character Race: Wood Elf
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 20
Physical Description: Standing at 5’0”, Alina Oaks weighs 130 lbs, has soft features, and long red hair
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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