Junior888

At the age of only 15, I thought I lost my parents and brother to the carnivorous flora and fauna that inhabited the forests on the isle of Malin, also know as the isles of Axios. I later found out that only my parents' horribly mutilated bodies were found. If only Taynei’Sil did not attempt to control the Word Altar maybe, my life would have change for the better. However, what is done is done. While this was a devastating experience for me at such a young age, my quest for knowledge led me to hold interest in the druid ways my parents had been a part of before their untimely death. I will always keep the memories of my parents in the vault which is my mind, but I will never stop my pursuit for the truth behind what really happened and where my brother really is.

Character Name: Faelos'valin

Character Race: High Elf

Character Gender: Male

Character Age: 25

Physical Description: An elf with silvery white-blue eyes. He is wearing white robes held together by cream-blue, double-braided rope hanging from the sides.

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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