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Tornav
  • Rules: Yes
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    In your own words, what is powergaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Suppose you read all about the other races and their traits, cultures, and recent history. If you character is someone who has never interacted with them, nor read anything up about them, the character should know nothing more than some basic "hear about
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: As the saying goes, "Don't put words in another person's mouth." Only type the action your character takes, and not the effect it could have on the victim of the action.
    Status: Accepted

  Tornav Gael, son of Adrian Gael and Veronica Gael, spent most of his life helping his family survive in the region below Haense.  He learned how to work the land over his short life with the help of his family, and under their tutelage, he spent his time making his home stable in terms of living.  Time passed by, and Tornav began to wonder what it was like in other lands.  Adrian and Veronica saw this desire, and they understood completely.  So, with heartfelt goodbyes and plans of wonderful reunions, Tornav packed his belongings and set out for the Kingdom of Haense.  He had heard from his family that more Highlanders were there, like himself, and he hoped to find some information on the other places he could go.  Sadly, a man such as himself would have problems getting anything done out there, considering he had no money.


Character Name: Tornav Gael
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 20
Physical Description: A man of fair skin about 5'9 in height, with red hair and a small amount of facial hair. Wears a black work apron with a deep turquoise shirt.
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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