Ilhor Sin’Dranna is a snow elf from a long line of hermit-like elves before him. His family and he are strong believers in Wyrvun’fiyem, dedicating their entire lives to the practices that come with it. Growing up, Ilhor always had a strong inclination towards the allure of adventure, dreaming of the open fields and beautiful forests he had hear so much of. One year, after his small family farm began to reap the annual harvest, his father left with their profited produce to sell to a nearby town. His father was killed that night, never returning home and no word of his fate reaching Ilhor or his family. This erased the thought of any venture beyond the border of his estate from his mind. years later his mother disappeared into the night, without a word. Ilhor, fearing the unknown, ventures forth into a void of confusion and unfamiliarity to seek his trade and make a name for his family.
Character Name: Ilhor Sin'Dranna
Character Race: SNOW_ELF
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 98
Physical Description: A very pale snow elf with grey hair and blue eyes clad in a pale blue tunic, metallic pauldron, and a single leather gauntlet
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.))
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"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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