Minecraft Username: wdqwetyu
Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes
Have you read the rules? (Link): Yes
(Optional) Were you referred by someone? If so, who: A video comment.
(Optional) Introduce yourself if you’d like, as well as any creations you want to share (e.g. art, builds, skins): I do art, but it is somewhat nsfw, so I am reticent to post a link to it. Though, you can see one of the safe ones here. ESL.
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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)? (150 words minimum - please make sure to include some references to our lore in your response!)
"Well, miss, I am aiming to establish a chapter house near the Spire. We - well, I, really- call myself a Splintered. Catchy, no?" - The unremarkable man says, but not without some tension leaking into his voice.
"The who now?" - The woman responds tersely.
"Ah, wait just a second. I have the scripture right here - wrote it myself. Came to me in a dream, it did!" - He replies, cheering up a fair bit. He starts wrangling with his wicker backpack, finally pulling out an inexpertly bound, ink-stained book. He waves it around a bit in an excited manner.
"You know what, I think I'll pass."
The man wilts, his face taking on a contemplative mien. "Now, don't laugh, it's not as if I'm new to this sort of thing. They say that my grandma had the gift. She'd dream of people, and soon enough, they'd fall ill or even die - well, she says they'd reincarnate but I'm not too sure of that. We're from Korami, you see. Also, one time, she dreamed of our neighbours goat and all his milk spoiled. That sort of thing. I figure some of her talent rubbed off on me." He puts the book down on his lap and readjusts the now slightly misaligned pages gently. "Besides, not as if what I'm doing is going to bring about any harm. To the non-believer the chapter house will mainly be a place of healing. Though, hopefully, I'll be able to guide all of us towards the Truth. Myself included."
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Character Name: Woody Bright
Character Race: Human (Nua Sidhe)
Character Age: 25
Brief Physical Description: An unremarkable (if not for his hairstyle), pale, lanky man. Tall-ish, but he never really measured himself. His hair is brown, and hasn't been cropped in at least a few months. As of today, it is worn as a short, silk-wrapped braid. Dressed in a clean, knee-length beige linen robe, dark brown woolen hose and a conical straw hat. He carries a wicker backpack.
