OOC
Minecraft Username: Garta1305
Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes
Have you read the rules? (Link): Yes
(Optional) Were you referred by someone? If so, who: Planet Minecraft?
(Optional) Introduce yourself if you’d like, as well as any creations you want to share (e.g. art, builds, skins): My name is Adrian, and I am just exploring options for Minecraft communities. This one stood out to me, and I actually very much like that you have this process for people joining the server. It gives me high hopes
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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 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?)
— Wyllt snips a leaf off his hair and presses it into his journal, looking to the woman with wide, bright eyes "I heed the call south of the great wall for two reasons, good friend. I've heard tale the wilds of the Reach strike fear in the heart of it’s people, and that simply can't stand. I hail from the Midlands, where we have conquered it's dangers. A thriving community built on the corpse of a once great civilization. Lush growth, everywhere the eye can see, and its people living in harmony alongside it. I dream one day to help the Reach know such equilibrium. We really should plan a trip north, some day." Wyllt pauses, his breath catching a moment as he pictures the monstrosities he's already seen in his only just-begun adventure, these so called Necrophages, and regards the woman with a fearful expression "But a more pressing matter has caught my eye. Before I begin my work, something unnatural awaits me here, a Blight of the most unforgivable kind, and one I'd wager anything is intentional in it's design. Poor souls wander aimlessly, trapped between life and death in the ultimate betrayal of the natural order, and it's source MUST be discovered. I will spearhead the mission to locate the person capable of finding out what happened, and… well, help them find out what happened. This cannot stand, the dead must be put to rest, and whoever caused this put to an end.”
Character Name: Wyllt Gwylls
Character Race: Fey-Touched
Character Age: 25
Brief Physical Description: Wyllt is 5'2, with Oak brown hair, pale pea green skin, and deep emerald eyes. Leaves grow off the ends of pieces of his hair, and vines snaking down his body. Having grown up on the outskirts of society, Wyllt prefers living in solitude but is quick to befriend anyone that meets him. He believes himself an arbiter for nature, despite his obsolescence in most cases. Mostly he's just a traveling merchant that peddles low-level wilderness goods, like a Wilderness Gift Shop. Wyllt sees the undead as the absolute highest betrayal against the natural order and the #1 problem in the world at the moment.
