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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 using OOC information to gain the upper hand or influence events ICLY
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Powergaming is just the typical "forcefield" trope where your character is magically invincible cause reasons my dude
    Status: Accepted

Aerenir was born to Aeragar and Maiya Ilridaen. Both from Haelun'or, though when Aerenir was growing up, they lived just outside of Haelun'or. He wasn't able to see it until he was of age 16, getting to go on a trip with his father. Aerenir was closer to his father, rather than his mother. This is due to the odd disconnect that came when Aerenir was born. Aerenir came out with platinum blonde hair, and blue eyes. Aeragar has light brown hair, and purple eyes. Seeing this it was quite heavily implied that Aeragar was /not/ the father, but he raised Aerenir as if he were his own. This doesn't mean that Aeragar wasn't to be petty about things. He shunned Maiya, and made her seem incompetent at nearly every chance he could. Causing her to leave when he was just 10.  At the age of 16 Aerenir fell in love, with a High Elvish girl, name Iyrein, they stayed close until Aerenir hit his 18th name day, which she confessed that she was pregnant- but with a different man's child. In this odd turn of evens, Aerenir sent her off, now having a disdain for most women at first meeting them. After Aeragar slowly met his old age, Aerenir was ready to move out, and he did- but rather far away from his father. For no other reason, than to see the world.

Character Name: Aerenir Ilridaen
Character Race: High Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 21
Physical Description: Aerenir Ilridaen, a tall High Elf, standing at 6'0". He has platinum blonde locks, blue eyes. Intoxicating smile ;)
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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