OOCMinecraft Username: daflington
Are you at least 18 years old?: yes
Have you read the rules? (Link): yes
(Optional) How did you hear about Avalore?: Medicai
(Max. 1) Were you referred by someone? If so, please provide their in-game username: Medicai
(Optional) Introduce yourself if you’d like, as well as any creations you want to share (e.g. art, builds, skins):
—
In-CharacterRead 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?)
Fedyenka looks to the woman, perhaps beneathe the mask there was a bead of sweat running down his brow. But he made an effort not to show it "I'm following my brother." he shifts in his seat, repositioning himself to be more comfortable "He sent me a letter.. Informing me of his success, and so I am to come and be his ward and assist in matters of business.." a slight chuckle comes from behind the mask, followed by a dry swallow "To tell you the truth.. I have not seen him in many years, I am unsure as to how I will react." His gloved hands fidget in his restless seat "But.. Since Tamohn, I have found myself sorely lacking in familiar faces." His head drifts to stare at the canvas of the wagon. He finds himself momentarily lost in thought, thinking of the times where he would visit Tamohns university with his mother, daydreaming of all he could study there, he thought of the time he and his family had visited the ashlands to pay homage to the dragon in it and his fathers homeland, he places a hand to his heart, looking then to the floor "With only my lord and lady to guide me I find myself slipping further into servitude.." A nervous chuckle escapes his mask as he begins to tap his fingers rhythmically on his leg "But that is merely my pecismistic side.. I apologies for the uninspiring words."
He rumages in his pocket, lifting a small pouch, who knows what it might contain "Spirit of the Dragon be my ward.. Lady of the lake, guide my worry riddled heart to cleaner pastures." with that small prayer out of the way. He stands, making his way to the back of the wagon. "Thank you for your words my lady." he raises the pouch toward her "To your health." and tucks it into his pocket as he leaps from the wagon.
—
Character Name: Fedyenka Ivanov
Character Race: Fey-Touched
Character Age: 22
Brief Physical Description: A Fey-Touched standing at 5'5, his potentially magical features are most times obscured by a dark mask, a wide brim hat sits on his head, adding a note of whimsy to his outfit. He wears clothes made for practicality, leather padding for unrestrictive armour, a coloured scarf tied around his torso to keep him warm.
Image of Skin and Figura Model:
