Elduin's history is much the same of that as his peoples.
For many years he has fought alongside his fellow Fennicans when they were being oppressed.
Only by the grace of Wyrvun he had made it this far in life, so young yet so expirienced. With little of no knowledge of his family he set out to return after a few valuable years of being a mercenary, making his coin by killing those who his superior commanded him to kill, no questions asked.
"Want me to chop that wood? I'll be your lumberjack. Need me to take that coin? I'll be your thief. Want him killed? I'll be your murderer." – Elduin Farlynn
Character Name: Elduin Farlynn
Character Race: SNOW_ELF
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 72
Physical Description: A pale haired Mali'fenn with a pair of purple eyes - one of average height but a strong build.
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?”
((How does your character respond? Please ensure your response is at least six sentences long, and uses at least two actions.))
Example: (delete this when you add your own)
"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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