118 years old snow Elf. I'm 149lbs and 6 ft big. I hadn't got a child yet so I can still get pergenant. My mother and Father died at an acciedent.
I love to read book to become a wise Elf Girl on day so I can safe my Volk.
Character Name: Manasya Deleven
Character Race: SNOW_ELF
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 118
Physical Description: A 118 year's old handsome elf girl
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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