Gierodon Blyde was born with the Snow Elves, but got exiled after he fell in love with a human at the age of 15. He was planning to run off anyway, since he hated the militaristic personality of the Mali’fenn. Despite the Snow Elves being the most progressive tribe of the Elven race, he disagreed entirely of their ways of military training. He's determined to develop a new tribe of elven warriors.
5 years later, well on his way to creating his army, he fathered Aeryn Blyde, who happened to be human. He and his wife were elated, he realized this meant he could still continue his tribe for a while, since his wife could raise the child, but soon he hit a wall. 8 years after the birth of Aeryn, his spouse passed away due to bandits. He went on to raising Aeryn solely, but 2 years after he tried, the girl disappeared. After the traumatic events, he had no one left, and refused to show his face in public.
Character Name: Gierodon Blyde
Character Race: SNOW_ELF
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 33
Physical Description: He's tall with ice blue eyes and platinum blond hair, a hawkish face and long eyebrows.
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?”
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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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