Her Life
When Nervzza was born she was said to be one of a kind. Her hair, and skin were almost perfect, but for a small strand of white hair that she was born with. Although no one knew how she gained the white streak of hair, it was seen as a curse upon her family. After she was said to be in her adulthood, being cast swiftly from her family name because of her likings towards the arcane, and refusing to take part in her family tradition as a crafter Nervzza setout to find more secrets of the arcane, wanting to know more upon its power, and to understand how to wield it.
and that's where her story comes to now!!
Character Name: Nervzza Aphador
Character Race: Dark Elf
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 115
Physical Description: A very dart, ash colored skin tone, with a very vibrant Frost blue eyes, and black hair that reaches down to her waist
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.))
Example: (delete this when you add your own)
"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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