OOC
Minecraft Username: Kamaoe
Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes
Have you read the rules? (Link): Yes, good rules
(Optional) Were you referred by someone? If so, who: Almost every member of staff
(Optional) Introduce yourself if you’d like, as well as any creations you want to share (e.g. art, builds, skins): You can call me Kam, I work in a hospital, and this is my second big lady I'm playing. I make art on occasion and sometimes write.
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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 lead 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?”
Tirza turns to listen to the old woman. Leaning down and in with her, mirroring her grin. "Yeah, it's my first time headin' out into the reach."
With the old woman's question, she flashes another tusky grin.
"I'm headed out to the Reach to make a name for myself and see what sport I can find. Make the folks proud and all that." She winks, and seems satisfied with this until she suddenly turns back, "I'm an athlete by profession. Seeing what the Aedall left and figuring out their game... That's something I'm interested in." Something there is deliberately vague. She gives a look to the older, smaller woman, before she leans back in. "You've been there a lot, haven't you? Do you know anything about them? The games I would absolutely dominate in? It's... all games, by the way."
This began a conversation amongst the two, of play, work, and the intersection where one might make a living. Tirza was eager to learn from the woman. After all, it was one thing to be athletic, but another to understand the rules of the game.
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Character Name: Tirza
Character Race: Greatling
Character Age: 29
Brief Physical Description: Standing at 8'3, this woman is a massive specimen of her race. Her skin is a dusky tan, with two small horns protruding from her forehead and tusks protruding from her mouth. Her wavy black hair is shaved on one side of her head, the other encouraged to grow to curl around her jaw. Green, cat-like eyes will watch for anything, mostly staying on the ball.
GREATLING BASKETBALL BABY
