As some may know, Snow elves are depicted differently in many, many stories. Some say they dwell in the land of snow. Where the water has frozen over. A land that never sees a summer breeze. Some think they dwell in caves because of their fair skin and sensitive eyes. None of which apply to Ilethlien. She was born and raised in Fenn. Though one day she decided to go and seek new friends. A new life.
After her mate had sadly passed away she decided to start a new adventure for herself. Hoping to one day make a few friends, enjoy her lifespan while she still can.
Character Name: Ilethlien
Character Race: SNOW_ELF
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 120
Physical Description: White hair, blue eyes. Dressed in what almost looks like rags.
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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