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    Referral: Other
    In your own words, what is powergaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Having your character react based on things they shouldn't be able to know. ex hearing an irl friend say they plan on raiding my city. Then hoping online and specifically looking for them.
    In your own words, what is metagaming, and why should it be avoided in roleplay?: Forcing actions onto other characters without room for reactions. ex "I go up to you and kill you immediatly"
    Status: Accepted

Born in 1700, Malik’s father was a soldier in the Duchy of Adria, with his mother a simple baker. The family had lived out in the outskirts of civilization. His mother died when he was 4 during childbirth. When he was 7 his father remarried. Shortly after the family moved to the capital of Ves, as the father had gotten a promotion requiring him to be close to the capitol. While living in the capitol, he had trained with his father in swordplay. Right up until the Sacking of Ves. Where his father was killed. His step mother took custody of Malik and evacuated the city with the rest of the population.

 

Apparently the step mother had an aunt out in a distant hamlet. Where they lived the next three years. During that time, the step mother spiraled further and further into her drug addiction. Every spare coin they made went into it. Then a witch traveled through the hamlet and, after seeing her condition, made her a deal. Her son’s tongue, for enough cash to sate her addiction for a month. She agreed. One week later she died of overdose and left Malik speechless and parent less. There was the aunt though, but she was the one that sold his step mother the drugs. Not very trustworthy.

 

Malik, not knowing where else to turn, traveled back to Ves, which had been rebuilt. He got a foster family until he could enroll in the guard. Where he has been ever since.


Character Name: Malik Kir
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 20
Physical Description: A gruff and unshaven man. He stands at about 5'10". He has grayish green eyes. With light black hair. Around 170 pounds.
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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