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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?: Metagame is using real life or outgame information to our advantage in ingame. Like we know from the stories that silver effect vampires or werewolves, even though we dont know that in game we still use that information to our advantage
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Powergaming is basically forcing your doing to someone. Like, /me behead you. You cant try to behead someone without them trying to dodge or parry.
    Status: Accepted

Bartholomew ( Bart ) Born at 1667 in the city of White Peak  his first days of life was rough and cunning, he was sickly and weak  presumed will die  in coming days. But he rejected his fate and got better, stronger. in age 7.  he was taller than most of the childdren at his age. As days passed by, he learned hard work from his father, he  went fishing with him every day to the lake near the city.  He learned how to catch big fish with small bait, he learned the delicacies of fishing. He worked at the fields, to earn some money, basically he worked  in every opportunity he gets no matter the job is. He learned fighthing, brawling because he always got himself in trouble. As in everything he learnes, he became  very good at fighthing. actually he proved himself to be a skilled fighter, he fought, worked, fought, worked.  He seeked riches, after he became 16 he leaved town to go Pembrokshire. where he meat Count Edward by coincidence, he started to work for Suffolks. Not long after Edward  took him in and gave a job,  and a place to stay. He proved himself to be worthy of that generosity. He worked hard, fought hard and gained the favor of Count Edward, which made him a retinue.


Character Name: Bartholomew Clinton
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 23
Physical Description: 6'2 long, dark man with long hair. Angry look on his face, alongside with a scar running down all the way up from his forehead to chin. a
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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