In a hamlet situated on the far reaches of the sleeted tundra encircling the Princedom of Fenn, Elatriel was born to Deref and Tririal, a dismissive Mali'Fenn pair. She grew sturdy and strong-willed, tending to her family's jewel trade. During her first elven weeks, raiders pillaged the plot of land she'd considered home for such an extensive period of time. Since then, the elfess had ventured the lands in search of a purpose, lost in absent contemplation and liquor. This is where she acquired a fondness for cactus green, amongst other things. After a decade of aimlessly wandering the land of Atlas, Elatriel finally decided to return to her origins, and began her journey towards the city of the Wyvurn.
Character Name: Elatriel
Character Race: SNOW_ELF
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 40
Physical Description: White hair, purple eyes, and a dark color scheme for her clothing.
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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