OOC
Minecraft Username: Sr_Dimentio
Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes
Have you read the rules? (Link): Yes
(Optional) How did you hear about Avalore?: Heard about it on discord.
(Max. 1) Were you referred by someone? If so, please provide their in-game username: N/A
(Optional) Introduce yourself if you’d like, as well as any creations you want to share (e.g. art, builds, skins): Hi! I just want to have fun and be evil and mischievous while me and the ones I'm rping with are having fun! If I can share stuff I'll share some of my figuras, the textures are mostly not mine but FTU skins, and some of the parts of the models are from the figura discord (ljester hat, little creature ears and neck thing).
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In-Character
Read the following prompt:
The rhythmic lull of hoofbeats are a marching drum to the small group of pioneers and variety of folk you have found yourself amongst, packed into a wobbling wagon. The rolling plains of the Southern Reach and a clear sky stretch out all around you, the buzz of excited chatter a dull wash in your ears as your mind strays to your former life and what has led you here to new lands.
“Nervous?”
You blink, returning to the present moment. A kindly older woman sat near you is smiling warmly with a crinkle to her eyes.
“I can tell it’s your first time. Still remember mine,” she flashes a grin and leans in.
“Tell me my dear, why have you come to the Reach?”
How do you respond (in character)? (250 word minimum - please make sure to include at least three references to our lore in your response, with two coming from different pages in the Compendium. Two of the three selected should also be in-depth, avoid simply name-dropping lore terms. Tie the terms into your character's backstory. Why are they important to them?)
"Huh?" The elf raised his head towards the older woman, squinting his blue eyes and looking down at her "Tsk... Nervous? I'm not nervous..." he lied, crossing his arms as he grumbled under his breath. He would be playing with a dagger on his hand, the young man probably thinking that made him look tougher "Yeah, I'm Jack Swiper! A Walljack! I wonder... How much coins are in your bag, lady...? An innocent question, nothing more..." he grinned smugly, his squinting eyes still gazing towards the lady as he twirled his dagger on his hand, an obvious threat... Before the dagger accidentally cut his fingers a little, focusing more on the lady's bag than the twirling action "Ouch!" he quickly kissed the slightly cut fingers, the elder softly chuckling at the thief "Damnit... Hey! Stop laughing you old hag!!!" he stood, pointing angrily at the woman "Ugh... Whatever..." he sat down once again, storing the blade on his belt and sighing.
"So you wanna know why I'm going to the Reach, hm?" he asked, still looking quite annoyed.
"Of course dear, only if you want to tell me" the woman continued smiling sweetly, nodding at the scoundrel's words and letting him explain his story.
Jack sighed, starting to talk "Heh... Isn't it obvious...? I want to rob- I mean... Just get some well earned coins... Oh... The town around the Spire, how many idiots will be there to scam... The Albern Crossing! I wonder if I could fool a distracted traveler there... He he he he... Coins..." he daydreamed, closing his eyes and clapping his hands together, before quickly opening them, blinking "I mean..." he cleared his throat "Whatever! I just wanna start a new life! Nothing more!".
The woman simply chuckled once again, shaking her head before going to ask another question "And where do you come from, young one?"
"Oh yeah... I'm from the swamplands of course! A Walljack! I already said that!" he groaned, crossing his legs and continued "It's a harsh place I tell ya... Ugh! I hate the damn swamp... It's disgusting..." he huffed "I wasn't very liked I must say, I'm kind of a liar, and they don't take the untrustworthy very well... Maybe also because I tried to pickpocket my companions once or twice... C'mon! It was just a little innocent pickpocketing! It's their fault for catching me!" he scoffed, before mumbling "Well... It's kinda my fault for not being cunning enough... But I'm changing that! I tell you old hag! I shall make a name! A big one!" he grinned, raising his fist with determination "Or try to..."
The woman blinked, wordless at Jack's rambling "Well... Be careful out there young one, don't get into too much trouble..."
"Tsk... Yeah yeah..." he crossed his arms, just waiting silently to get to his destiny.
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Character Name: Jack Swiper
Character Race: Arsa Sidhe
Character Age: 19
Brief Physical Description: A 6'3 tall and lanky pallid elf, with untidy brown hair and blue eyes, usually a thief mask around them. He would usually wear gambeson.
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