My name is Eudora....
I was named by a grateful traveler who helped my mom while she was pregnant with me, from getting attacked by a group of bears. Mom said that he was prefect in everyway and worse part.. He was a human.
When my mother met him, he suggested naming me 'Eudora', which means generous gift in Greek or light. Soon after I was 2 my father started teaching me how to use a bow and arrow and my mother taught me how to craft. And when I was young I always kind of always thought of them like the 2 prefect husband and wife..
But it was far from the truth...
One day, in the tiny little cottage we lived in would soon combust into flames would become almost a war zone. My father had awaken to my unfaithful mother packing her bags and smashing everything that meant to him and his religion. In a desperate attempt to stop everything he loved being lost he lit the whole house on fire. I can only remember screams and my mom pulling me out of the fire.
Everyone came rushing to help put it out. But my mother was to be banished from the kingdom or stepping on the land forever. Just to wander as a human trapped in a Wood Elf, but nobody even calls her that. Not even the humans. Ever since I lived in a nice comfy orphan home and loved it everyday.
I wanted to figure out what so much my father had die in a fire for and trapped his daughter in for.
When I found out I was shocked, my mom had hid so much from me! Like the great war! At age 5 I started learning about the, "Wild faith" and other things related to elf's in general. Most of my classmates were "Sanguine Fire" followers, while I was bullied for believing in the "Emerald Way".
My mother wasn't really in my life but for the year she was I learned that she had turn over to the Sanguine way instead of Emerald. The only piece of my father I had was in her and my faith, so out of pure anger I told the guards that she was seeing a human.
Often I felt left out.. My dad died in a fire with my younger brother, and my mother had ditched me for a new life far far away off the grid or she was locked away and hidden from the public from shame.
My past isn't something I share or talk about.. I could risk my life and other by doing so.
You’ve just stepped off of the boat in the port of a massive and fortified city. Before you lies a sprawling bazaar, with numerous shops, stalls, and seated traders selling wares to folk of all walks of life. Just as you’re about to continue walking onwards, into the market, you’re approached by a well-dressed gentleman who looks upon you with a big smile. “Welcome!” He began. “What brings you to this lovely city? Adventure? Wealth? Or some grand aspirations to elevate your place in society?”
How do you respond?
Eudora slowly looks up at the man who seems to about to go to a wedding or something. "Hello...My name is.." Eudora hesitates, than keeps going "Eudora. E-u-do-ra." She then shyly waves and rushes to get away. The poor man looks up confused, but understandable because this isn't the first time he met someone as shy.

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