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Steam ID: STEAM_0:1:87050970
Discord Name: Sherry
Character Name: Illitran Wragwyn
Brief Backstory: Nemenore was a poor, tiny settlement of elven folk shoved far into the dank depths of the Aseththas forest. There amongst the trees and streams, Illitran was born and raised. While his childhood was as typical as it gets for wood elves, being taught on how to hunt and track his prey, his adolescence led him into making some bad judgements, and even worse decisions. During one of the harsher winters, a troup of mercenaries crossed through the woods, stopping by the village to resupply and rest for a few nights. In the course of those days, Illitran listened to their tales of glory and fortune, and soon, he was swayed to join their company.
Amidst the dawn of another day, he left with the soldiers, leaving his family behind without saying nought a word of farewells. Since then, he served as a sellsword, as years have passed by. His body scarred from ages of battling, his face disfigured from a certain spearman thrusting his weapon into his eye - Not far enough to kill him, but to wound him deeply.
Armed with his characteristic weapon, a set of gambling dice and a grim demeanor he crosses the world, seeking a coin.
What do you want for your character:
-Splint plate armour outfitted with a chainmail tunic.
-Two handed glaive/axe
Why should you get what you want: Because I wrote this app to get it.
Discord Name: Sherry
Character Name: Illitran Wragwyn
Brief Backstory: Nemenore was a poor, tiny settlement of elven folk shoved far into the dank depths of the Aseththas forest. There amongst the trees and streams, Illitran was born and raised. While his childhood was as typical as it gets for wood elves, being taught on how to hunt and track his prey, his adolescence led him into making some bad judgements, and even worse decisions. During one of the harsher winters, a troup of mercenaries crossed through the woods, stopping by the village to resupply and rest for a few nights. In the course of those days, Illitran listened to their tales of glory and fortune, and soon, he was swayed to join their company.
Amidst the dawn of another day, he left with the soldiers, leaving his family behind without saying nought a word of farewells. Since then, he served as a sellsword, as years have passed by. His body scarred from ages of battling, his face disfigured from a certain spearman thrusting his weapon into his eye - Not far enough to kill him, but to wound him deeply.
Armed with his characteristic weapon, a set of gambling dice and a grim demeanor he crosses the world, seeking a coin.
What do you want for your character:
-Splint plate armour outfitted with a chainmail tunic.
-Two handed glaive/axe
Why should you get what you want: Because I wrote this app to get it.
