She is a very Positive and Loving person, she cares for many people. Her sight can be heartwarming, but she can also be distant and mystic at times. She is very polite, and intends to be everyones light in the darkest of times.
She carries some weapons with her. They consist of Two katanas, Several daggers and a Poison bottle from her town.
Although she may seem innocent in some peoples eyes, she is very good at lies. She knows some basic medication, along with having fast reflexes. She is very Stealthy and Flexible, and can also read people like a book.
She was born in Fenn, and both her parents sadly passed away at the age of 5. She was later on found by a traveling warrior, as she was then taken to Haense where the warrior raised her. What started as self defending lessons soon turned into combat training, and after a few months she became almost as powerful as the warrior that raised her. The warrior one day went out of town and then never came back. She then started traveling the lands on her own, her combat skills becoming better and grater as she fought many along the way.
Character Name: Kami
Character Race: SNOW_ELF
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 19
Physical Description: She has hip length silver hair, and piercing silver eyes. She is rather short compared to others, along with her small and lean frame.
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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