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Minecraft Username: Some_Dunkus
Are you at least 18 years old?: 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)?
He looks at her sternly; however, realizing he is addressing an elder, he immediately softens his gaze. “Oh, me? I am on my way to join the Blades of Bastion. I have heard they are the last of their clan, and that is sad to hear. I have grown up my whole life admiring them and hearing stories of all the help they have provided to this land over time. I am here to give back by helping them rebuild, and to hopefully join them in aiding any clan in need. I have a fondness for helping in any way I can.” He raises his fist. “For I am Revar, the Altruist!” He lowers his fist, looking at the old lady again. “Can I tell you something? I was born half-Greatling and half-Fey-touched. My family isn’t a huge deal, but I want to make a name for myself—and the first step to doing that is by choosing my own name. I’m using this name instead of my birth name because I’m in a new area. Not because my real name has any problems tied to it,” he gestures his hands upward, “it just isn’t a name worth mentioning. I want my name to be something people hear and feel hope and courage. I want nothing out of this but the joy of acting out of the kindness of my heart.” He smiles at the old lady, leaning toward her gently. “I think it may help my cause that I am both Greatling and Fey-touched, just like the Firebornes. I only hope I have magical abilities like many Fey-touched do. I have my horns, so who knows? I just hope I don’t get too scorched in the Ashlands.” He chuckles. “That is a joke. I have thick skin; it won’t affect me until it burns me! I have always been fond of Fireborne culture. Being mixed-race, I think I might feel at home among them. I hope to start a family, make a name for myself, have epic adventures, and find amazing gear.” He looks off into the distance. “This is the start of a new life. The life of Revar, the Altruist!”Usage of AI to generate, modify or translate the writing on your application will result in denial of your whitelist. There will be no chance to re-apply afterwards.
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Character Name: Revar, The Altruist
Character Race: Fey-Touched/Greatling
Character Age: 76
Brief Physical Description: Solid Orange eyes, horns coming out of the temples going toward the front of his face spiraling. Small beard no hair on his head. Cloth covering his mouth and facial hair. Green cloak with grey vest underneath. Shorts and leather boots.
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5 months ago
Minecraft Username: Some_Dunkus
Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes
Have you read the rules? (Link): Yes(Optional) How did you hear about Avalore?: Through the Minecraft Servers website(Max. 1) Were you referred by someone? If so, please provide their in-game username:
(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)?
"My family actually grew up in the Reach. They were both born from this land, I am on my way to The Spire, to find anyone who knows about any Falstoner Caravans so that I may join them and live among them. I also hope to find out more about my family because they died in a horrible accident when I was super young so I had to grow up on my own. They actually grew up where the spire is now. They were here in the reach before the Spire was a town. They were around during Sanguifleur. They have books on all their adventures through that historical event." He looks at you with his solid sunset orange eyes with his light pale skin covered in green vine like coming from his ankles moving up his legs toward his waist, bits of green pop out of his shorts. As well as vine like coming from his wrists and covering parts of his arms toward his chest, bits of green showing through his vest. "I am just looking to restart my life, I've never had a family and I want to feel like I belong somewhere, by joining the Falstoners, I've always been fascinated with how they live, my parents had so many books written by many people who were part of the Falstoners, those were my main source of learning. I really want to celebrate The Budding Festival and experience the melting of the snow, and watching everyone get together to sow the fields. I grew up admiring the Falstoners. I just want to live like a Falstoner and just be happy. I hope we can travel to a whole bunch of places like the midlands, I love how how connected to nature I can feel while surrounded by so many trees and plants. I Hope to feel at home there. I also hope to travel to Albern Crossing, I know it's a small space with just a bridge, but I love the sound of water under a bridge, it's amazing. It’s like the soothing sound of rice running through a tube, only some people can hear it if they listen close enough with their eyes closed." He smiles and shakes nervously as he adjusts in his seat as the wagon moves along the road. "It also helps that the Falstoners mainly speak Fey and I am a Fey-touched let's just hope my Fey language isn't too rusty." He chuckles flicking his wrist.
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Character Name: Jordan Thistle
Character Race: Fey-Touched
Character Age: 46
Brief Physical Description: sunset orange eyes, with light brown hair, and pointy ears
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6 months ago
I am assuming you wanted my character to some how be tired to the lore or have it related to him so I had his parents grow up in the reach before they left to have my character. Sorry if that is not what you want but I thought my character never visited the reach or anything about it so idk why he'd have any lore tired to him or anything.
6 months ago
Alright I added some more information about an event.
6 months ago
Minecraft Username: Some_Dunkus
Are you at least 18 years old?: Yes
Have you read the rules? (Link): Yes(Optional) How did you hear about Avalore?: Through the Minecraft Servers website(Max. 1) Were you referred by someone? If so, please provide their in-game username:
(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)?
"My family actually grew up in the Reach. They were both born from this land, I am on my way to The Spire, to find anyone who knows about any Falstoner Caravans so that I may join them and live among them. I also hope to find out more about my family because they died in a horrible accident when I was super young so I had to grow up on my own. They actually grew up where the spire is now. They were here in the reach before the Spire was a town. They were arund during Sanguifleur. They have books on all their adventures through that historical event." He looks at you with his solid sunset orange eyes with his light pale skin covered in green vine like coming from his ankles moving up his legs toward his waist, bits of green pop out of his shorts. As well as vine like coming from his wrists and covering parts of his arms toward his chest, bits of green showing through his vest. "I am just looking to restart my life by joining the Falstoners, I have always been fascinated with how they live. I hope we can travel to a whole bunch of places like the midlands, I love how much foliage and moisture there is. I Hope to feel at home there. I also hope to travel to Albern Crossing, I know it's a small space with just a bridge, but I love the sound of water under a bridge, it's amazing. It’s like the soothing sound of rice running through a tube, only some people can hear it if they listen close enough with their eyes closed." He smiles and shakes nervously as he adjusts in his seat. “I also did some reading about the The Great Disappearance, and how the Aedall just vanished, I want to see if I can find any traces of that group and see where they "vanished" off to. Maybe there is someone who might know something or maybe about about the time of 1590 A.C." He starts ranting on about that event.
Usage of AI to generate, modify or translate the writing on your application will result in denial of your whitelist. There will be no chance to re-apply afterwards.
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Character Name: Jordan Thistle
Character Race: Fey-Touched
Character Age: 46
Brief Physical Description: sunset orange eyes, with light brown hair, and pointy ears
Image of Skin and Figura Model:
6 months ago

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