OOC
Minecraft Username: Senia_
Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes
Have you read the rules? (Link): Yes
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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!)
“Business,” I bluntly responded.
“Not much of a talker, are you?” the older woman inquired.
“It’s not that. I just don’t want to burden you with my problems,” I clarified.
“Don’t worry, dear, it won’t be a burden. I wouldn’t have asked if I didn’t want to be nosy,” the older woman assured.
“In that case, I'll give you plenty to be nosy about. I came here for two reasons: to find my father, and to get revenge. He ran off when I was quite young, around when I was 5 I think. I don't know fully why, just that he was in debt to this group of vermin, these criminal scum, because he couldn't just stop drinking. When they found out he fled our home, they... they killed my mom..." I started choking up.
"Oh my, I'm so sorry dear. You don't have to continue if-"
"No, no it's fine. I need to get used to talking about it," I cut the elderly woman off. "After they killed her, they forced me to join them. Kids make for better pickpockets, they told me. I ended up staying with them until around a month ago, when I finally got the courage to make them pay for my mother's death. After that, I gathered that my father left our home, a small island in the Southern Ocean, past the Mist Isles. He came to the Reach, then planned to go northeast to the Faded Steppe and Fallstone, and now I must find him and make him pay for what he did, no matter the cost."
"Do you mean...?" the old woman was reluctant to ask.
"Most likely, yes. If I don't have to kill him, I won't, but his vices are the reason my mother, his wife, is dead. He deserves it."
"I see. If revenge is what you seek, then so be it. Just know that it may not bring the satisfaction you desire," the woman warned.
"I have already been told that by many before you. I'm certain this is what I want," I steadfastly held. "If I ask if you know anything about him, will you answer knowing what I may do?"
The woman thought for a bit before responding. "I cannot, I'm sorry."
"It's fine. You are a better person than I, then."
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Character Name: Senia
Character Race: Human
Character Age: 19
Brief Physical Description: Senia is a slim, short young woman with terrible posture from her years sneaking around as a thief. Because she mostly went out at night to perform her criminal duties, she is pale and somewhat sickly looking. She has dyed her hair purple using a mix of indigo plant, red ballerina snail wings, vinegar, and alum, and has blue eyes. She wears the uniform the band of criminals she came from wore as a remembrance of what she has been through.