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The Story of Alyra Snowdrop Falls:

(This story is in Talar'ikur)

Alyra never knew her parents, for they had died from an unknown cause when she was around 6. She had been raised by her grandmother, She taught Alyra to be kind and thoughtful but, also to stand up for herself and others. She had also taught her to put others first before herself. Alyra could tell her grandmother was... different to the other Snow Elves, she was less harsh, There was also the fact that she was a lot older than the other elves. Her grandmother taught Alyra to fight in both defensive and offensive. When Alyra became 15, She had to go to military training. She had always been a fast learner, she picked up a lot from it as well as make a few new friends. Though, some people frowned upon her because of her habits of lending a large hand to strangers, seeing as most Snow Elves weren't cold to strangers but, they'd certainly keep their distance.

Soon enough she turned 50, While her friends became officers, she did not. She was allowed to become whatever she wanted, which she herself didn't know what to be. She spent most of her days wondering around Talar'ikur or training, most people thought that was weird, seeing as she never took her chance to live life to the fullest like everyone else believed hey did. During one of her aimless wanders through Talar'ikur, she met a man, who was calm but, different from everyone else. The way he spoke was as if he had seen wonders great and far! Alyra ran up to the man and introduced herself whilst bowing, the man did the same " I am Albondiel Skift but, you may call me Skift, My lady. " he spoke. Alyra was surprised, he didn't say his proper name, age or home nation but, instead gave her a first and last name as well as a nickname!

That was one of many meeting between the two, they began to meet frequently and became very close. While Skift hadn't changed much, Alyra became more stubborn, blunt and rash! Though, She was still kind-hearted, intelligent, and knew when to keep her mouth shut. By now, She was age 120. She had picked up many skills and dreams of travelling outside Citadel of Acael. Ever since she was young, She saw magic users travel through Talar'ikur, She admired them. She dreamt of learning to use magic like them but, she has never actually tried.

Character Name: Alyra Snowdrop Fall

Character Race: SNOW_ELF

Character Gender: Female

Character Age: 120

Physical Description: She is an elf with white hair, Bright blue eyes, She wears an elegant dress of the colour blue, With flat shoes.

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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