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Make a forest dwarf
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RP Name: Grianne Goldhand MC Username: SirLancefart Discord: SirLancefart#0269 What Nation Are You Affiliated With?: Urguan Why Do You Wish To Come?: Following her fellow dweds around. What Skills Can You Bring?: Good with a spear, bow, and dagger. Has enough food to feed an army of dweds. Some medical knowledge but only through books and experience.
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Having heard the news, Magnolia Cottonwood is ecstatic to see Old Benny and Reginald again. She’d leave her quaint home in the village of Hefrumm, spear in hand, ready to tell the others from the party that once helped the two.
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Maggie Cottonwood would smile wide, covered in the mud of the swamps. Still standing in front of the giant snail and the old man’s house, she’d admire her new Basilisk scale. “Et wus worth et” She’d mutter.
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A white hawk would arrive before Grianne Goldhand with a note strapped to its leg. It would read ‘Your husband is dead.’ Her arms going numb, she’d drop the note. Her pale face now red and wet with tears, she’d let out a cry, ”...No. No... No, no, no...” She would wrap her arms around her, having suddenly felt a great cold wash over her. Looking over to the bed of their small home, she’d see her daughter sleeping there. Grianne would close her eyes for a moment before lifting herself up from the hard wood chair, grabbing the note from the stone floor. She’d throw it into the fireplace nearby, the note hurting too much to keep, before walking to the double bed and laying next to her daughter. Holding her daughter, the last of her late husband, she’d sing a lullaby. This was more to help her than her sleeping daughter.
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She was born to a family of wood elves in the city of Linandria, her family was quite poor so she had to work on a farm to support her family. She is quite a friendly person but wasn’t able to keep lasting relationships, the only person she trusted completely is a large green snake called Duncan who is still with her to this day. She became interested in druid magic but never actually found someone to teach her, she almost gave up on her dreams. Instead of magic, she just kept her job as a farmer’s hand. She once had a dream about the gods and soon became very religious. She follows everything to do with the aspectionism religion and traditional wood elf values. She started to travel with Duncan after a fight with her parents wherein her mother slapped her. She hasn’t seen her family since and doesn’t even know if they’re still alive. The story would start here ?
