OOC Minecraft Username: Paldiu Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes Have you read the rules? (Link): Yes (Optional) How did you hear about Avalore?: I was a pre-launch member from Hollowworld (Max. 1) Were you referred by someone? If so, please provide their in-game username: N/A (Optional) Introduce yourself if you’d like, as well as any creations you want to share (e.g. art, builds, skins): I'm a software developer and lore master who loves in depth fantasy settings. I've been both a DM (D&D) and software engineer for 10+ years. — 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)? *My eyes meet the woman's gaze with thoughtful recognition* Not nervous. Respectful, perhaps. I come from a lesser clan of the Ko'ram, called the K'tahwa . My people flourished after the ancient Arsa Sidhe formed new homelands after the collapse, taking for ourselves the glory of the hunt. *I sigh, toying with the braids in my hair* You're right to assume that I'm a newcomer to these lands, though.It's simple, really. I'm a hunter; an individual with love for the hunt and respect for the prey. For most of my life, I hunted the game of my homeland, mastering the sacred art of the hunt.*I breathe deeply, almost as if ruminating on unpleasant memories*The game there was challenging at first, but grew to become a bore as I honed my skills on the bow.*I stop, falling to almost a whisper, barely moving an inch as I speak*I have heard legends of the beasts here, after the disappearance of the Aedall, dominating the harsh landscape of the wilderness.The game of my home have grown me weary, tired of hunting the same things over and over again. I needed... a change of scenery.I aim to make a name for myself here. With such attractive legends, I might just be able to do so.*I sniffle, scratch my chin as if deep in thought, before meeting her eyes with a stern gaze* What does it matter to you, anyways? We've only hardly just met. Quite nosy to be inquiring about someone's life story, don't you think? — Character Name: K'wet Adhano Character Race: Arsa Sidhe Character Age: 27  Brief Physical Description: An slightly shorter-than-average sized elf with long dark hair, a sun-weathered complexion, and piercing brown eyes. He wears simple hunting attire, tight yet flexible to avoid catching on things while allowing unrestricted movement. He has a belt with a dagger holster, something probably used for skinning and cleaning the game he hunts. He is usually seen carrying a hand-carved bow of some rare wood, and a quiver of strange golden tipped arrows that seem to radiate a faint glow. Image of Skin and Figura Model: