Post by TechMonkey on May 18, 2017 23:43:23 GMT
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In your own words, define Powergaming.
In your own words, define Metagaming.
Have you read the rules and agree to follow them? (Y/N)
State a rule in which you think is most effective, and how it impacts roleplay.
How did you find out about Mirrasil? If a player who was it?
Anything else you wish to add or tell us about yourself? (This does not affect your whitelist)
Character name:
Character Personality:
Character Description: (At least a few sentences explaining how your character looks. Please do add the Minecraft skin of the character.):
Character Backstory: (At least 2-3 Paragraphs, on your character’s history and experiences in life.):
Meta is from the island of Cesare, born to Aurora and Trinity Solaray as the first of soon to be many more children belonging to the Headmaster family of the Flowing Sun Tribe. As he was the first born, the duty of headmaster was his to bare one day and so he begun his training from the moment he could walk. The trials of the Flowing Sun training is difficult on any young life, but the brutal means of it became a norm for the young Solaray as more was expected from them. However the normal means of life for them would be cut tragically short by a betrayal by an ally newly made, the Nimronyn clan.
Unknown to the clan their people were slowly being taken, experimented on for a quest of knowledge that would cause even the most lusts for knowledge to flush. Meta, a young adaptable boy was taken through trickery to test his body's accommodation of a new experiment. He became known as Subject #21, but unlike the previous failures his body was more accepting for the treatment. Soon injuries would vanish without a trace, and the prototype for a self-sustaining warrior was set till discovery by one of their own, Athanas Nimronyn had alerted the Flowing Sun tribe of this dishonor and a rescue attempt was made. The boy was rescued, but at the cost of thousands of innocent and villainous Guiding Flame members. Meta's memory were lost to the trauma, and when the boy recovered he was different, changed in his mannerism. His mother fled, the alliance between the clans her own doing on a self imposed exile. Trinity driven mad with grief fled to train Meta in isolation to finish the job they had started.
And so the warrior harden, so isolated to the Code became more then a friend but his every breath and word. Sent out alone he would arrive in Vaerik seeking out a mage with the golden tattoos to learn their secrets and way and become stronger. The Forefathers had made it so the city of Haven would introduce him to Athanas, and so his training would begin. The warrior refused the outsider's influence, standing by his code till one particular elf, Moibeal Rhemantus would take Meta into her care and wings to the land of Okarthel where he met his now former lover Anna Rhemantus. Moibeal taught the young man of more then slaughter, causing him to question the goal and purpose of even his training to bring a calming balance to his blade. Anna and Meta grew closer, till finally her confession would at first bring about confusion from him, emotions being something he was never trained on. That was till Meta found himself falling for her back, opening his heart to her and allowing himself to grow with her. Adventures would form and strengthen these two, but alas it was not to be.
Meta's discovery of the truth when he became a teacher revealed his purpose, and the very master he learned from was now his greatest enemy. His learning under her taught him her weaknesses, and so he assaulted her in rainfall, the two battling as mortal enemies for the others life. But the compassion taught by him by Moibeal, and the pleading of comrades would bring his blade to a standstill before falling to the earth. Meta had chosen the path of peace, with Anna at his side he would face the next conflict with his father finally having tracked him down. With the dishonor of his actions of refusal to follow a direct command the two came into direct conflict of life. A draw in the second battle with all thinking Meta had fallen, it would resume once more but stopped by the timely intervention of Aurora whom had returned from her self imposed exile. With a mutual arbitration taking place, Meta would find himself in a new conflict with Ri.
Ri the runic intelligance system created by Ely, whom Meta had slowly grown into disagreements of ideaology would have sought to make peace between itself and the warrior whose code dishonored it's existance. Empowered by the now ruler of Okarthel Anna, he sought to find a mutual ground that the warrior refuse to budge. A series of system failures resulted in Meta's memory shattering, and the final straw of a young and true relationship to shatter completely.
Meta's return to the island showed the fragile peace currently existing, with the Reformist and Traditionalist holding several peace talks to remove the tension. WIth his mind shattered comrades he had garnered over the years would all seek to restore his memories, especially Athanas's whom during his struggles with Trinity he had successfully reunited the Guiding Flame under her rule. Discoveries of the truth of the kidnapping resulted in a renewed alliance between the clans. Athanas however found herself falling for the man whom aided her so often, and despite everything saying otherwise shared a passionate kiss with him. With Anna returning as well, a shared kiss between them finally restored his memories and Meta had returned. Disagreements with the council resulted in the removal of the outsiders, with Meta and Athanas proudly declaring a romance between them.
The war, however that resulted from a refusal to marry a Reformist finally came to fruition with Cesare island *Blank*. Many of the tribe have sought new land, with Meta leading the vanguard to find a new home.
But the flames of war have not died down, and Meta prepares himself for the eventual ember to erupt once more.
Character’s Skills: (You cannot have mastery in a skill just yet, though some form of decency is allowed.):
-Physical Attributes-
(+) Perception - Training years in combat has made Meta very aware of minute details in others. While misinterpreted as rude staring Meta has zero qualms of letting his eyes gather as much information from a single motion as possible.
(-) Extreme sensitivity - Meta's ears are keen, perhaps to keen and what other elves can tolerate will send Meta into pain. While he can 'tone' out if he's focused and prepared surprising sounds will disable him for a short time.
(-) Bulk and Armor - Meta's training focused on building one's body to a fine tool, but the lack of truly dedicated muscle building makes Meta's combat and physical powers limited compared to others. For this he has forgone the usual attire of a warrior relying on his mobility to keep him self.
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(+) Healing - Meta seems oddly capable of recovering from injuries faster then others, and even inflicted injuries do not stay long
(+) Adaptive - Meta is quick to adapt to situations and others. Able to copy things from just a few practices in similar attire.
(=)Sociopath - Meta's ability to showcase a smile, seemingly share empathy is masked by the unyielding dedication to his mission. This however is hard to identify when he's truly happy about something, or simply copying other's...
(-) Dense - Meta is dense, denser then rock, stone, and just about everything else that exists in this realm. Basic knowledge for others is a new insight for this vagabond. This can often lead to misunderstanding an explanation to often overreactions to others.
(-) Lack of Experience - Meta's focus is centered, while he is adaptive he is also one sighted on training. This prevents him from expanding his watch.
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-Magic-
SCENARIO SECTION
You are sitting inside a tavern, a woman with a kind smile and soothing voice sits in front of you.. Something about her seems rather open and freeing. She proceeds to ask you something.
“What is your name, unfamiliar one?”
The woman nods in acknowledgment to your answer, a flicker of curiosity sparking in her eyes.
“Ah, well met. My name is Myra. So, where do you come from? You seem to be travelling alone..”
As you spoke, a warmth filled Myra’s eyes, almost a feeling of nostalgia. She would nod and make an ‘Mhm’ noise to show she was listening, retaining eye contact with you.
“Interesting. . What do you do for a living, to make money-? Or rather, what skills do you find yourself somewhat knowing?”
As you told her of your skills, Myra would briefly tilt her head in thought, as she spoke, her tone laced with interest.
“Are you a wielder of magic?”
After that question, Myra glanced to the window beside them. Realizing it had been nightfall, she would turn her soft gaze back to you.
“T’was nice speaking to you, but it seems night’s reign will start. May your path be blessed, and may we meet again once more.”
In your own words, define Powergaming.
In your own words, define Metagaming.
Have you read the rules and agree to follow them? (Y/N)
State a rule in which you think is most effective, and how it impacts roleplay.
How did you find out about Mirrasil? If a player who was it?
Anything else you wish to add or tell us about yourself? (This does not affect your whitelist)
Character name:
Character Personality:
Character Description: (At least a few sentences explaining how your character looks. Please do add the Minecraft skin of the character.):
Character Backstory: (At least 2-3 Paragraphs, on your character’s history and experiences in life.):
Meta is from the island of Cesare, born to Aurora and Trinity Solaray as the first of soon to be many more children belonging to the Headmaster family of the Flowing Sun Tribe. As he was the first born, the duty of headmaster was his to bare one day and so he begun his training from the moment he could walk. The trials of the Flowing Sun training is difficult on any young life, but the brutal means of it became a norm for the young Solaray as more was expected from them. However the normal means of life for them would be cut tragically short by a betrayal by an ally newly made, the Nimronyn clan.
Unknown to the clan their people were slowly being taken, experimented on for a quest of knowledge that would cause even the most lusts for knowledge to flush. Meta, a young adaptable boy was taken through trickery to test his body's accommodation of a new experiment. He became known as Subject #21, but unlike the previous failures his body was more accepting for the treatment. Soon injuries would vanish without a trace, and the prototype for a self-sustaining warrior was set till discovery by one of their own, Athanas Nimronyn had alerted the Flowing Sun tribe of this dishonor and a rescue attempt was made. The boy was rescued, but at the cost of thousands of innocent and villainous Guiding Flame members. Meta's memory were lost to the trauma, and when the boy recovered he was different, changed in his mannerism. His mother fled, the alliance between the clans her own doing on a self imposed exile. Trinity driven mad with grief fled to train Meta in isolation to finish the job they had started.
And so the warrior harden, so isolated to the Code became more then a friend but his every breath and word. Sent out alone he would arrive in Vaerik seeking out a mage with the golden tattoos to learn their secrets and way and become stronger. The Forefathers had made it so the city of Haven would introduce him to Athanas, and so his training would begin. The warrior refused the outsider's influence, standing by his code till one particular elf, Moibeal Rhemantus would take Meta into her care and wings to the land of Okarthel where he met his now former lover Anna Rhemantus. Moibeal taught the young man of more then slaughter, causing him to question the goal and purpose of even his training to bring a calming balance to his blade. Anna and Meta grew closer, till finally her confession would at first bring about confusion from him, emotions being something he was never trained on. That was till Meta found himself falling for her back, opening his heart to her and allowing himself to grow with her. Adventures would form and strengthen these two, but alas it was not to be.
Meta's discovery of the truth when he became a teacher revealed his purpose, and the very master he learned from was now his greatest enemy. His learning under her taught him her weaknesses, and so he assaulted her in rainfall, the two battling as mortal enemies for the others life. But the compassion taught by him by Moibeal, and the pleading of comrades would bring his blade to a standstill before falling to the earth. Meta had chosen the path of peace, with Anna at his side he would face the next conflict with his father finally having tracked him down. With the dishonor of his actions of refusal to follow a direct command the two came into direct conflict of life. A draw in the second battle with all thinking Meta had fallen, it would resume once more but stopped by the timely intervention of Aurora whom had returned from her self imposed exile. With a mutual arbitration taking place, Meta would find himself in a new conflict with Ri.
Ri the runic intelligance system created by Ely, whom Meta had slowly grown into disagreements of ideaology would have sought to make peace between itself and the warrior whose code dishonored it's existance. Empowered by the now ruler of Okarthel Anna, he sought to find a mutual ground that the warrior refuse to budge. A series of system failures resulted in Meta's memory shattering, and the final straw of a young and true relationship to shatter completely.
Meta's return to the island showed the fragile peace currently existing, with the Reformist and Traditionalist holding several peace talks to remove the tension. WIth his mind shattered comrades he had garnered over the years would all seek to restore his memories, especially Athanas's whom during his struggles with Trinity he had successfully reunited the Guiding Flame under her rule. Discoveries of the truth of the kidnapping resulted in a renewed alliance between the clans. Athanas however found herself falling for the man whom aided her so often, and despite everything saying otherwise shared a passionate kiss with him. With Anna returning as well, a shared kiss between them finally restored his memories and Meta had returned. Disagreements with the council resulted in the removal of the outsiders, with Meta and Athanas proudly declaring a romance between them.
The war, however that resulted from a refusal to marry a Reformist finally came to fruition with Cesare island *Blank*. Many of the tribe have sought new land, with Meta leading the vanguard to find a new home.
But the flames of war have not died down, and Meta prepares himself for the eventual ember to erupt once more.
Character’s Skills: (You cannot have mastery in a skill just yet, though some form of decency is allowed.):
-Physical Attributes-
(+) Perception - Training years in combat has made Meta very aware of minute details in others. While misinterpreted as rude staring Meta has zero qualms of letting his eyes gather as much information from a single motion as possible.
(-) Extreme sensitivity - Meta's ears are keen, perhaps to keen and what other elves can tolerate will send Meta into pain. While he can 'tone' out if he's focused and prepared surprising sounds will disable him for a short time.
(-) Bulk and Armor - Meta's training focused on building one's body to a fine tool, but the lack of truly dedicated muscle building makes Meta's combat and physical powers limited compared to others. For this he has forgone the usual attire of a warrior relying on his mobility to keep him self.
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-Skills and Traits-
(+) Healing - Meta seems oddly capable of recovering from injuries faster then others, and even inflicted injuries do not stay long
(+) Adaptive - Meta is quick to adapt to situations and others. Able to copy things from just a few practices in similar attire.
(=)Sociopath - Meta's ability to showcase a smile, seemingly share empathy is masked by the unyielding dedication to his mission. This however is hard to identify when he's truly happy about something, or simply copying other's...
(-) Dense - Meta is dense, denser then rock, stone, and just about everything else that exists in this realm. Basic knowledge for others is a new insight for this vagabond. This can often lead to misunderstanding an explanation to often overreactions to others.
(-) Lack of Experience - Meta's focus is centered, while he is adaptive he is also one sighted on training. This prevents him from expanding his watch.
[/ul]
-Magic-
SCENARIO SECTION
You are sitting inside a tavern, a woman with a kind smile and soothing voice sits in front of you.. Something about her seems rather open and freeing. She proceeds to ask you something.
“What is your name, unfamiliar one?”
The woman nods in acknowledgment to your answer, a flicker of curiosity sparking in her eyes.
“Ah, well met. My name is Myra. So, where do you come from? You seem to be travelling alone..”
As you spoke, a warmth filled Myra’s eyes, almost a feeling of nostalgia. She would nod and make an ‘Mhm’ noise to show she was listening, retaining eye contact with you.
“Interesting. . What do you do for a living, to make money-? Or rather, what skills do you find yourself somewhat knowing?”
As you told her of your skills, Myra would briefly tilt her head in thought, as she spoke, her tone laced with interest.
“Are you a wielder of magic?”
After that question, Myra glanced to the window beside them. Realizing it had been nightfall, she would turn her soft gaze back to you.
“T’was nice speaking to you, but it seems night’s reign will start. May your path be blessed, and may we meet again once more.”
