After I was born I was left in the in the middle of a snow storm by myself, my mother and father left me to fight in several wars and thought that I would be safe with other people. After the storm ceased, a snow elf couple found me crying underneath a pile of snow, and has taken me into their home in The Citadel of Acael to raise me as their own. by the time that I turned 15 I was taken to train in combat and to learn how to use a bow, since then I became an officer and went to battle in the military at the age of 50 . My one weakness would have to be my family, I don't know where I'd be without them
Character Name: Wynnter Helehorn
Character Race: SNOW_ELF
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 57
Physical Description: I have snow white hair, fair skin, with ice blue eyes also I stand at 5'6 while usually wearing a purple shirt with a black skirt
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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