OOC
Minecraft Username: Sekci
Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes, 22
Have you read the rules? (Link): Yes
(Optional) Were you referred by someone? If so, who: Reedie shared a discord invite link in a mutual server
(Optional) Introduce yourself if you’d like, as well as any creations you want to share (e.g. art, builds, skins):
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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)? "The Reach? Nothing in particular <E: draws me here, yet I am> forced out of my homeland <E: and on to the road>" Lysander pauses for a moment, raising an eyebrow upon the old lady's confusion. "My apologies, it's a habit amongst us Korami to interchange between Elvish and Common while conversing." He takes a moment to draw in a deep breath as he searches for courage, exhaling with a stress relieving sigh. "The Moonglows were once a rich and influential clan, the majority of our wealth coming from our fashion company, 'Garnets, Garments 'n' Things'. The Aedall were not the only thing to vanish in The Great Disappearance. My father's investments in Aedallian companies did too, which left our family a husk of it's former glory. Things were fine for a while, until we defaulted on our debts. Then the loan sharks came knocking. There was only so many blackened eyes and broken ribs my father could endure before his pride took control. The man he stabbed was replaced by several others, who decided to reclaim their debt with the lives of my father, mother and siblings. I spent the next three weeks being hunted through backstreets and alleys before I managed to flee." He rooted around in a scraggy bindle that lay at his feet, retrieving a small ancestral steel blade from within "As I continue to breathe, the Moonglow legacy has yet to fade. My bloodline's fight continues, and I will rebuild what we lost."
Character Name: Lysander Moonglow
Character Race: Arsa Sidhe
Character Age: 14
Brief Physical Description: The juvenile elf stands at 5'11, decorated by long, black hair which obstructs his deep saffron eyes. Even amongst his fellow Arsa Sidhe, Lysander leans towards the scrawnier side. Upon his body Lysander wears elegant robes, tarnished by the plethora of patchwork repair jobs which reach beyond the point where most would forsake the garment.
