Avowedの多様な種族を発見してください：包括的なガイド
Avowedは、Pillars of Eternityシリーズから広大なEoraの世界に設定され、多様なファンタジーの設定を提供しますが、キャラクター作成のオプションはやや制限されています。これがプレイ可能なレースの内訳です：
人間（民)
人間、または民俗は、 Avowed で最も一般的な人種であり、広範なカスタマイズを提供しています。キャラクター作成者は、多数のプリセット、詳細な顔の特徴、肌のトーン調整、多様な髪のオプションを提供し、幅広い表現を確保します。
エルフ
エルフは別のプレイ可能な人種であり、視覚的に人間に似ていますが、尖った耳とわずかに異なるデフォルトの顔の構造によって区別されます。
ゴッドライク
すべての使節はゲームの物語の中でゴッドリックですが、プレイヤーはゴッドライクな特徴を自分のキャラクターの外観に組み込むことを選択できます。これらの機能には、微妙なものから幻想的なものまで、ユニークな髪と顔のオプションが含まれます。発売時、 Avowed は、人種や体型に関係なく利用可能な14のゴッドライクな顔の特徴と4つのヘアスタイルを提供します。
キャラクターのカスタマイズ：性別と代名詞
- AVOWED*は、2つの男性と2つの女性の4つのボディタイプを提供し、人間とエルフの両方で利用できます。 2つの男性と女性の音声オプションも利用できます。プレイヤーは、使用される代名詞（彼、または彼ら、または彼ら)を決定して、キャラクターの識別子を選択できます。
プレイ不可能なレース
いくつかのKith Raceが Avowed の世界（ドワーフ、Aumaua、Orlansを含む)が住んでいますが、これらは現在、プレイ可能なキャラクターのオプションとして利用できません。ただし、将来の更新またはDLCは、文字作成の可能性を拡大する可能性があります。
これで、 Avowed のプレイ可能なレースの概要を締めくくります。詳細については、キャラクターの背景選択に関するガイドを参照してください。
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Two Embers – Part 1
By [Your Name]
The wind howled across the shattered plains of Eldryth, carrying with it the scent of ash and forgotten prayers. Once, this land had bloomed beneath twin suns—golden and silver—cradled in the arms of the sky. Now, only two embers remained: one buried deep in the heart of the Obsidian Spire, the other flickering faintly in the chest of a girl who did not know her name.
She awoke beneath a sky split in two.
One half burned crimson, the other wept silver mist. The earth cracked like old parchment, and from the fissures rose whispers—voices not of men, nor beasts, but of memory itself. Her fingers curled around a shard of obsidian, warm to the touch, humming with a rhythm that matched her pulse.
She didn’t remember how she got here. She remembered nothing—not her mother’s lullaby, not the sound of her first breath, not even the shape of her face in the still pools of long-dead lakes.
Only the ember.
And the dream.
“When the twins fall, the world will wake,” the dream whispered. “But not as it was. Not as it should be.”
She sat up. The shard pulsed. Her reflection shimmered within it—not a face, but a storm: a woman with hair like flame and eyes like dying stars.
“You’re not real,” she said, voice cracked from disuse.
But the reflection smiled.
And spoke.
“I am you. I am what was lost. I am what was never meant to be found.”
She stumbled to her feet, wind tearing at her tattered cloak—the color of dust and midnight. Around her, ruins of a cathedral rose from the earth, its spires fused with bone and blackened iron. The name carved into its fallen arch read: Aetherion.
Her hand trembled as she touched the stone. A vision tore through her:
A war not of swords, but of light.
Two beings—twin stars forged in fire—clashing in the sky. One wore the face of a god, the other… a child.
She gasped.
And the ember screamed.
From the east, a sound like a thousand bells made of glass. A procession of shadows moved across the horizon—hooded figures with eyes of ash, marching in silence. Their chants were not in any tongue, but in absence. In silence.
She turned to flee—then stopped.
Because behind her, in the west, a new light rose.
Not silver. Not gold.
Blue.
And from it stepped a man—tall, scarred, wearing armor of woven wind and memory. In his hand, a sword without a blade. Its hilt bore the same mark as the shard in her palm.
“Eira,” he said, voice like wind over graves. “You’ve come at last.”
She stepped back. “Who are you?”
He looked at her, and for the first time, his face cracked—just slightly.
“I was your father,” he said. “And I thought I’d buried you with the world.”
The ground trembled. The sky split again.
And from the ember in her hand, a voice rose—not hers, not his.
“The first ember dies. The second awakens. The war begins.”
To Be Continued in Part 2: "The Blood of the Twin Suns"
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