OOC
Minecraft Username: IzzBlaze
Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes
Have you read the rules? (Link): Yes(Optional) How did you hear about Avalore?: A friend of mine recently applied and told me about it.(Max. 1) Were you referred by someone? If so, please provide their in-game username: MrrCocoa
(Optional) Introduce yourself if you’d like, as well as any creations you want to share (e.g. art, builds, skins): N/A
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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?)
He would slowly sit down, taking a seat next to the elderly woman before directly looking at her to speak clearly towards her “Me? Why have I come to the Reach? Well-” He would chuckle softly as he pulls a small gold coin out from his pocket, flipping it through his fingers one after another down to his pinky before stopping with flipping it and clenching it softly in his hand.
“I wanted to come to the Reach to get money, but also, learn of my ancestral people, the Korami, I heard they were war-like, and my father tried to teach me their lineage when outside of the Reach, how the Nua Sidhe or “humans” were able to overthrow our long-standing rule and wanting to usher a long-lasting reign.. But unfortunately they were overthrown..”
He’d unball his hand slowly, showing the gold coin, bringing it over his thumb and then flicking it up into the air and quickly swiping his hand to catch it in the middle of the air as he then looks back at the elder woman.
“My father has been around for 90 years and told me long tales of the Korami as a kid and before them, in the east of The Southern Reach there was a vast culture called the Aedall.. And that they no longer stand a foot on the lands.. A part of my people’s culture, gone off the map and people outside of The Real, in my hometown called Lythrellan, they don’t even know of the Aedall and how great that culture was, and they barely know of the Korami, only words of it being mentioned to the them by passerby’s visiting from The Southern Reach. But my father knew, was even apart of the Korami, he knew how mighty they were.. How strong, but left due to wanting to start another life..”
He would chuckle faintly as he shakes his head under his hood, adjusting his hood slightly as then slowly takes off his hood to show the elderly lady his eyes as they shine while they’re in the wagon, a smug smile coming across his face before speaking.
“I want to make a life for myself within The Reach and become known as a great Arsa Sidhe, stealthy and almost unseen, but I also don’t want to be a broke person either, I want to be also known for having a fortune to my name, taking money from who I think deserves it, I’ll even go as far as making my way all the way to the lands of Ko’ram and Iria, I want to be known by the people not to be messed with and be known for being mighty!”
He’d clench his fist confidently as he looks onward ahead of him as he boasts a bit about himself, wanting to see his future through and make sure that it becomes a reality..
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Character Name: Zyreth Virelen
Character Race: Arsa Sidhe
Character Age: 22
Brief Physical Description: A tall Arsa Sidhe standing at a staggering 6’9” with a relatively muscular yet thinner physique to himself with long, dark silver hair cascading down to his neck almost reaching his back. His eyes would be a deep, bright shade of purple that’d be a contrast from his silver colored hair. He would have quite a pale skin complexion and slight scars along the back and sides of his neck and slight lashings around his wrists and forearms. He would dawn a dark black cloak along his body and would cover his head, masking him from people.
