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    • Rules: Yes
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    In your own words, what is powergaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Taking outside of RP knowledge and applying it to the game.
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Taking control of other people's characters. Sort of like little kids saying "I cut off your arm!" in pretend swordfights even though they haven't hit you.
    Status: Accepted

Drelayn Dalivous was born to Oravyn and Thenasa Dalivous. His father was a fairly successful spellsword mercenary, and his mother was a healer. He and his three older brothers grew up in relative comfort in the Federation of Sutica, where they were raised with stories of the heroic deeds of their ancestors, all spellswords. Oravyn seemed to avoid stories about their Great-Great-Great Grandfather, who was the last of their family to be a Warhawke. Even more strangely, Oravyn didn't have the family lapis piece that should have been passed down to him. Because of these mysteries, Drelayn took a strong interest in reading, although he could never find the answers we was looking for.  Drelayn's brothers were incredibly talented, winning local competitions and gaining fame, while Drelayn was considerably less successful. As he never brought as much glory to the family name as his brothers did, he was kicked out of his house early on at the young age of 52 and forced to make something of himself. Now, Drelayn wishes to travel the land of Atlas in search of answers, discoveries, and the honor that he wished he had gotten when he was younger.

Character Name: Drelayn Dalivous
Character Race: Dark Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 52
Physical Description: Drelayn is 6'1" and lean with topaz yellow eyes. He has light gray skin with a slight purple hue, and hair black as coal, usually in a loose ponytail.
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.))

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"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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Congratulations! You have been accepted to Lord of the Craft! If you require further assistance or guidence you may contact me:

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