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Vorir Caemlock, born in Okarn'thilln, is a 52 year old High Elf orphaned at the age of 14, his parents were kidnapped and enslaved by orcs. His parents were taken due to their prices compared to other races. Evidently, he had always been targeted being a High Elf so as his parents. Unfortunately, he never saw his parents again, eventually considered an orphan and sent to an orphanage in Caras Eldar, where he was adopted by two wood elves. Despite his growth and development as a young High Elf, he never felt a certain superiority compared to other Elves. On the contrary, he always felt inferior to all Elves. Being an orphan as well as a High Elf, he wasn't treated greatly by most around him. He struggled to blend in with the other Wood Elves; struggling to fit in to their accustoms and cultures. He disliked wearing tattoos, following the teachings of his parents, a teaching that views High Elves in a higher light than the other 'lesser races'. Many wood elves wanted to take their hatred for High Elves on Vorir, which he couldn't stand. This led him to an inner hatred toward the nature of all races, as they intended to take revenge only when a group of people were weak, but not when they were strong. He disliked the tribalism of the Dark Elves, the naturism of the Wood Elves, longing to return back to Haelun'or to live with his people, the people that would accept him and take him as their own. Eventually though, after years of living among the wood elves he fell victim to their culture and eventually was melded into a fit Elf for their society. Despite turning into what he hated most, he did all this in order to survive as if he had stayed the way he currently was there would've been no way for him to survive. Yet the one thing that Vorir could never get himself into was the Wood Elves' aspectism. Not only did his gut tell him to not trust the contradictions in their religion, but he felt that if he fully submerged himself into their culture he wouldn't be ever able to rejoin the High Elves' culture, or the culture of his ancestors.

Character Name: Vorir Caemlock

Character Race: High Elf

Character Gender: Male

Character Age: 53

Physical Description: Gray eyed, Tan skinned, moderately long hair in a ponytail, 6'4, Long eared, Black haired, Broad features, Clean-skinned, standing at 6'4".

Roleplay Scenario: The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”

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"Oh, I just, uh…" The traveler stutters, tensing up. They eye the crone, then back outside the shack. For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until…

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