I was born in Valleinor, one of those three states. I love archery from my very young age. My parents and I lived together happily until the nightmare came. They were slain by those bandits dwelled in the wild during a trip. I was left alone. From then, I sold my parents’ house and started my road of revenge.
I hunt for bandits, and no one of them may flee from my arrow.
(This setting is changed from my previous application.)
Character Name: Ninniach
Character Race: High Elf
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 109
Physical Description: Elven girl with long blonde hair, never talk too much.
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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