I was born 650 years ago.. I lost all trace of my birthplace .. I was asleep for so Long. However when I woke up I was woken up by a Wood elf Sorcerer.
I went to go and join the Dominion and that is where I met my love, Anerio. Anerio and I after a while I had a child called Antana. She was beautiful.. However When I thought beside the Empire of Oren in the Coalition war.. I wasnt there when my husband went chasing after an Orc warrior who I trusted as my friend.. He took my Antana.. He killed my Antana. I teleported immediently to my husband.. but I found him dead on the floor. I have sworn never to trust any Orc and once out of the cities.. I will kill Orcs.
I will always serve the Dominion. No matter who is ruling. Elven Kind is superior to all!
My Life for the Dominion!
Character Name: Talsana
Character Race: High Elf
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 650
Physical Description: I am tall and beautiful. I look weak on the outside But I am incredibly strong.
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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