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| − | ==Avarice, of [[Crying Heavens]], [[Neverwinter]]== | + | =[[Baron]] [[Squire]] Avarice, of [[Sylvan Glade]], Advocate of the [[Kingdom]] of [[Winter's Edge]]= |
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| − | ''Pedro Fuentes!''
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| − | ===[[Class]] [[Level]]===
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| − | [[Level]] 1 [[Barbarian]] | |
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| − | ===[[Alignment]]===
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| − | True Neutral<br>
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| − | ===Something to understand about Avarice===
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| − | The being known as Avarice has multiple personalities (which your character wouldn't know unless he/she concluded that from interacting with him) Just so you know, the typical thing to see Avarice doing is talking to himself, saying things out loud that have nothing to do with what's going on, and may seem to your character as if he is suddenly a different person with a different attitude and tone of voice from one instant to the other.
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| − | ===[[Records]]===
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| − | *Person who plays Avarice began Amtgard 5-9-09.
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| − | *Player Character Avarice Introduced 5-17-09.
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| − | *Recorded Game Days: 2
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| − | *Recorded Fighter's Practice Days: 2
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| | ===Biography=== | | ===Biography=== |
| − | Although he is mainly a person who will sneak up on you and stab you from an exposed area, Avarice is good at tactics and getting things done. He likes to be far away and use a [[bow]], but when he gets the chance, he will turn to [[melee]]. He tends to not run away if there is a good chance he will survive a fight. Although he is a [[Barbarian]], he isn’t normally ruthless in the actions he takes. He seems to have alternate personalitys… or is he the alternate personality. It is not uncommon to find him talking to himself and changing his voice and attitude suddenly as if he had become a different person.
| + | Belted to Dame [[Runa armstrong]] in February 2023<br> |
| − | | + | Joined [[Sons of Tara]] as a Gillie (petitioner) in November 2023<br> |
| − | The transition from his coward-like strategies to a man worthy of battle is one that is still an ongoing process for the character development of Avarice.
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| − | Avarice has learned that the strategy that has proven to have the best results so far is to be somewhat of a “Joker”
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| − | Although he considers himself to be neither on the side of good nor bad, he usually sides with the ones who consider themselves good, mainly because he finds them to be less disgusting.
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| − | ===The beings currently identified in the singular entity known as Avarice===
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| − | *Avarice: Light hearted, "Joker", admirer of Pedro Fuentes. This is the individual who admired Pedro Fuentes from a young age and followed him up to his nineteenth year.
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| − | *Alter Ego (No name): A serious and straight forward, although extremely cautious individual. This is the person who keeps the others within him from being killed most of the time. This man is in psychology terms the "Ego" that ultimately listens to the "Superego"
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| − | *Father: An alternate personality in Avarice, but unknown to him. He is a [[weapon]] smith that takes pride in all of his creations and regards them as works of art. He will only make a [[weapon]] for someone if he has judged them to be worthy, and will only give them a specific [[weapon]] that will be suitable for them. To do this, he must also have trust in the person.
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| − | ===[[Garb]] and [[Equipment]]===
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| − | his current attire ([[Garb]]) includes a pancho shirt and pants both made from tiger hide
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| − | his typical posessions are a white [[pouch]] in his left pocket with seeds that were dipped in different colored inks that he uses to lay out on the ground and strategize with, a [[pouch]] on his right pocket that holds his friend or foe die of chance, as well as the currency that he holds (if any), and a strange artifact-like necklace with "BELOVED" inscribed into it
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| − | ofcourse it is needless to mention the multiple [[weapons]] Avarice variates from. Sometimes he dozes off from reality for a moment and ends up with a [[weapon]] he has never seen before in his hand. Avarice lives a fairly interesting life...
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| − | The throwing weapons Avarice use are either purchased or collected through the battle field and placed in a [[pouch]] that he hand made using leather (the actual material is duct tape wrapped around a cut ziplock bag, and the closing flap is duct tape wrapped around a paper towel), which can more or less carry six throwing weapons. (this doesn't mean I actually do so out of character, it's just the explanation to where his throwing weapons in game come from)
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| − | ===Ongoing Chronicle===
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| − | Avarice is a follower of a single man; a man among men. This man’s name is Pedro Fuentes. Throughout Avarice’s childhood beginning at age six, he has followed Pedro Fuentes as best as he could. If it was virtually possible for Avarice to follow him, he would definitely be no farther than thirty feet away from Pedro Fuentes; ever watching his acts of manliness, breathing in the influence that comes from simply watching Pedro Fuentes. However, at a certain point at age 19, his hero had not been seen for nearly a week. Avarice grew worried and greatly wanted to know where Pedro Fuentes had gone, for he knew that he was not nearly as strong as he should be if he were to match even a small fraction of Pedro Fuentes’ strength, and without his hero, he felt he could not hope to progress in his learning. On the seventh day of Pedro Fuentes’ absence, during a time slightly past noon, a portal had opened before Avarice’s eyes and out came his hero, Pedro Fuentes. Pedro Fuentes seemed quite frustrated, even more so than he usually is. He called out to Avarice and spoke of the land that had befouled his patience and endurance for such horribly non-combat worthy stupidity (in the words of Pedro Fuentes) in the natural laws of battle. He had told Avarice that it was below him (Pedro Fuentes) to train in such a land; however, it was a perfect opportunity for Avarice to finally gain some true training in combat. During this entire time, Pedro Fuentes was effortlessly holding the magical portal so that it could not close. It was as if Pedro Fuentes had said screw (altered word to prevent foul language) you to magic and dominated its own laws by using his own non-magical hands to hold open that which was pure magic. With that, Pedro Fuentes put his mighty hand on Avarice’s shoulders and ordered him to dominate the plain with his own strength; this was the first time Pedro Fuentes had ever touched him. However, it was cut short when Pedro Fuentes shortly lifted Avarice, took his meal which was a burger fit to Pedro Fuentes’ liking and then effortlessly threw him into the portal before letting go of it so that it may close. With that, Pedro Fuentes proceeded to eating the hamburger and walked off. So begins Avarice’s adventure in the land of Amtgard, [[Neverwinter]].
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| − | (The next story below called "Beloved Father" is a story that tells a pastlife of the alternate personality "Father" in the being known as Avarice. This is not something that happened in the current time of Amtgard, but something that had happened as a prelude to the present)
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| − | *[[Father Chapter, Story 1: Beloved Father]]
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| − | *[[Father Chapter, Story 2: Red Zeal and Blue Zeal]]
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| − | *[[Father Chapter, Story 3: Blade Breaker]]
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| − | After a short rest with his two creations Zeal Red and Zeal Blue, he gently hushed them to sleep and began work on a new inspiration; this would be the biggest a [[sword]] could be one handed for a battle experienced individual without being a problem. He gathered new material and concentrated on the weight, toughness, and size of his new inspiration. Many other smiths had left and only a few who had yet to complete their tasks had stayed, continuing to ignore Father. Father worked at it, striking at the metal with his smith hammer and fired the creation to a red glowing heat; he folded the blade and hammered it and folded it and continued the process again and again. When he was finally done with its outer construction, he went to the cooling waters and bathed along side it as it cooled (keeping Zeal Red and Zeal Blue close by) The man who had flaunted his quantity of mass produced [[weapons]] approached him and swung two [[swords]] at Father without warning. Father, knowing he was lurking in the shadows grabbed the hilt of his new creation and slid it through the water, blocking his first strike and quickly jumped back to evade the incoming second strike from the second [[sword]]. He spoke normally without whispering to his new creation and said, “I think I know what your name is” and then paused with a smile looking at his opponent. The man, irritated by his words toward the [[sword]] in disregard to his own presence charged at him from the sides of the water and swung his primary [[sword]]. With a quick forward vertical spin, Father let the momentum and weight of the [[sword]] do the work for him. The poorly built mass produced [[sword]] snapped in two as if it were cheap wood. The man looked shocked and frightened as he took three steps away from Father. Father twirled the [[sword]] once again and then pointed it at the man and said in a glorious and slightly cocky tone, “Mine is bigger” With that remark the man fled, leaving all of his equipment and materials, along with the broken [[sword]] on the ground. He held his new creation upward, noticing Zeal Red and Zeal Blue just waking up now, seeming slightly dazed from their slumber and spoke to the blade in his hand, “You are just as I imagined you’d be… Blade Breaker”
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| | + | ===Affiliated Groups=== |
| | + | *[[Albion]] |
| | + | *[[Sons of Tara]] - Gillie (Petitioner) |
| | + | *[https://wiki.amtgard.com/index.php/Template:Linden_Beltline Tul] Family |
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| − | *[[Father Chapter, Story 4: Orphan]] | + | ===Belted Family=== |
| | + | *[[Dame]] [[Linden Tul]] of [[13 Roads]] |
| | + | **[[Squire]] [https://wiki.amtgard.com/Revell_Armstrong Lady Armstrong] of [[Polaris]] |
| | + | ***[[Dame]] [[Fiddles the Fanciful]] of [[Winter's Edge]] |
| | + | ****[[Dame]] [[Runa armstrong]] of [[Winter's Edge]] |
| | + | *****[[Squire]] [[Avarice]] of [[Winter's Edge]] |
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| − | On the day of Red Zeal and Blade Breaker’s birth in the realm of smithy, Father had stayed until closing. At the time when everyone had left, Father walked around the realm in sadness; so many pieces of materials from rejected [[weapons]] had been disassembled and left for the clean sweep spell to take effect (in other words, they would be trashed). Father quickly took this time to gather every remotely usable piece one by one and brought them out of the realm’s borders. Just as he stepped out of the border with the final pieces, the clean sweep spell took effect and pulsed through the realm of smithy, wiping the left pieces. By his actions, Father had saved many pieces of material. Father heard the voices of crying children in the material he had collected. The sorrow that he felt emanating from these pieces had filled him with sadness. He went on his journey back to the shire and found a not so far cave where he had decided to begin work. He cut the pieces where seemingly the core of the cries in each [[weapon]] had been located and brought them into unison with each other. The core in which the material had been edged around was formed from the rock in the cave that Father himself tore from with his bare hands as an expression of his shared pain with the material. With his hands that were now raw from taking out such a big piece of solid rock for the core, he added on the finishing touches, reinforcing it with previous reinforcement material that he had also salvaged from the realm of smithy in time. Adding on only his own reinforcements on the edges of the blade he had now crafted, he completed what he had been working on. The completed blade stopped its cries and the sorrow emanating from it had changed its tone to a more dignified silencing woe. He raised it to the sky to ask for approval for his new child and it was given to him. At this moment he spoke to the blade in a whisper and said “My child, I am your new father… With the strength of your brothers, you have become one and the old name in which you once knew is no more. You are now Orphan, my child” So brought forth the coming to be of the dagger that cries sorrow in which few could hear known as Orphan.
| + | ==Officer Positions Held== |
| | + | [[File:SummerSlam.jpg|320px|thumb|right| Art by [[Sir]] [[Vidalia]]]] |
| | + | *'''Social Media Coordinator''','' Sylvan Glade (Duchy): August 2023 - Present''<br> |
| | + | **Optimized SG Discord's UI and UX (Feb '23) |
| | + | **Increased group information accessibility |
| | + | **Updated page graphics and infographics on FB |
| | + | **Standardized cross posting between Discord and FB |
| | + | *'''Duchy Monarch''','' Sylvan Glade (Duchy): October 2023 - April 2024''<br> |
| | + | **Grew the park to be the first Grand Duchy in the history of Winter's Edge |
| | + | **In-person attendance increased by 44.01%. Unique monthly sign-ins increased by 41.38% |
| | + | **Grew Sylvan Glade to be the largest park in Winter's Edge |
| | + | **Overhauled local midreign/coronation cultural standards to reduce strain on park coffers |
| | + | **Autocrat/Warcrat for local holiday events + Midreign + Coronation (56 attendees) |
| | + | **Enacted monthly group activities outside of park to build peer to peer interaction |
| | + | *'''Duchy Champion''', ''Pro-tem, Sylvan Glade (Duchy): October 2023 - April 2024''<br> |
| | + | **Average number of battlegame participants increased by 127.27%, compared to prior reign |
| | + | **Advertised battle games, via infographics, to increase attendance & player engagement |
| | + | **Enacted 'Everyone's Level 6' park days to help players improve |
| | + | *'''Duchy GMR''', ''Pro-tem, Sylvan Glade (Duchy): October 2023 - January 2024''<br> |
| | + | **Repaired existing, and created new, park loaner equipment |
| | + | **Standardized local weapon check procedures |
| | + | *'''Kingdom Champion''', ''Winter's Edge (Kingdom): May 2024 - October 2024''<br> |
| | + | **WWE themed reign |
| | + | **Autocrat and Warcrat for Endreign |
| | + | *'''Rules Representative''', ''Winter's Edge (Kingdom): February 2024 - Present''<br> |
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| | + | ==Notable Accomplishments== |
| | + | *2022 December: 2nd overall in Duchy level tournament |
| | + | *2023 February: Best in garb at Sylvan Glade's Winter Midreign A&S |
| | + | *2023 February: Best in field category at Frostgiliath 2023 A&S |
| | + | *2023 March: 1st overall in Duchy level tournament, 21 streak S&B |
| | + | *2023 October: Awarded "The Advocate" non-noble title for widely monitoring, and advocating for, his peers |
| | + | *2024 February: Awarded Paragon Druid |
| | + | *2024 May: Raised Sylvan Glade to the first Grand Duchy in Winter's Edge history |
| | + | *2024 May: Awarded Baron title |
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| − | *[[Father Chapter, Story 5: The Nameless Weapon from a Past Life]]
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| − | This [[weapon]] has had many names given by different masters. Hundreds of years ago in a small town, a boy was recognized as a person who had the give to be able to use the art of soul smithing. To show his potential to the group of shamans who were summoned from the town’s local shaman, he smithed to his potential a [[long sword]] that was light enough to easily use, even for a child, like himself, who did not have the strength of a man. Since he had yet to know the ways of a soul smith, he did not give his first creation a name. Regardless of the entity being nameless, it cared for its creator nonetheless and protected him when the time was needed to fight. As the soul smith grew in age and experience, he crafted many [[weapons]] that were better suited for a man to wield. The nameless [[sword]] was given to a young traveler who had left behind his village to find his own path to enlightened strength and purpose. “Take this, for it will protect you and guide you in times of hopelessness and when the time comes, give it to another who needs it more than yourself.”, and so the boy took it, thanked the man, and continued his way. So brought forth the line of masters for the first blade ever crafted by the young soul smith. (The Current posessor of this [[weapon]] is known as Ceiphed)
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| − | Sometimes the quickest and most tactical way of fighting is to catch your opponent by surprise with a hidden [[weapon]]. This is something Father knew and he felt that one day there will be someone who he will meet who will need such a [[weapon]]. The thought came up from many pieces of material that called to him one day during a journey to the realm of smithy. As he moved the rocks out of his way, he began to dig. He knew he heard something call him at this exact spot; even if the call was sharp of tongue and silent as a predator stalking a prey. After three feet of digging through rocky ground with his bare hands in the hot sun, he found a sack; however, Father was not that gullible. He reached out to Orphan and readied a swift blow to any threat that may come from this sack and slowly opened the sack. Within it, he found material that portrayed the picture of a snake’s shadow. He called to it and asked it why it was buried here. Every word that came from the material was like a hiss in its mannerism. It explained how it was excavated from a mine that once had much material that was now depleted. It was the last pieces that were extractable in that mine so very far away from where they were. The only thing it could communicate with was the serpents that made that cave their den. It was a desert like habitat, and the only cool shelter was this cave; the perfect place to catch prey that need rest. By watching the generations of serpents who made the cave their home, hid themselves in the shadows and stayed still enough to not be seen by the prey that would eventually let their guard down and rest in the cave. The material had learned all of the strategies and ways of the serpents and had continued to watch them for as long as the material had stayed in the cave. In the time between the light and dark of day, a man came and killed all of the serpents in cold blood. This man was a poacher who knew of the extremely rare serpents and their valued skins and pierced them with a [[long]] [[spear]] before grabbing them and tearing their bodies alive. The way this poacher killed off the serpents made blood spill all over the cave walls and all over the material. When this happened, the material could understand the desires and wishes of the serpents and before the very eyes of the poacher, the lifeless bodies of the snakes moved on their own and combined on the rock where the material was located. Suddenly a shadow like snake grew on the wall, emanating from where the material was and drove the bandit away. The very essence of what were the snakes and their desire for vengeance all found the material as a host. There was a lot of negative energy that the previous discoverer of the material felt from it and therefore buried it as far underground as his hands could bear in the rocky dirt. The material knew not what potential it had, only that it had potential to begin with. Father then formed a pact with the material. In exchange for being a great concealed [[weapon]] that will lay swift death to his enemies, the host of the [[weapon]] will kill those who are guilty to be involved in the killing of the serpents he watched over if they are ever come across. And so Father did so, smithing the material into a dagger specialized to be hidden. However, he was worried of the potential destructive power of the material that he knew so little about. He had a hunch that the dagger could take control of its host, but was unaware of its ability to do so. Nonetheless, Father could not abandon material, especially that which had already been abandoned and had been through many hardships. When the dagger was completed, Father raised it to the sky and began to speak as if it were to announce its name. However, the blade stopped Father and told him that it would name itself. The name of the blade that formed a pact with its creator was Jaei Anki.
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