Incroyable, tout était étonnant ici, de l'immeuble à chaque personne debout autour. C'est le Temple du Souvenir, un bel édifice avec un tel détail dans sa conception, il a été fait avec un travail acharné, quelque chose que tout le monde peut apprécier. Nlossae n'était pas habituée à être dans la ville si tard et sentit un sentiment de frisson. Elle faisait déjà l'expérience d'une aventure, la longue ligne n'était pas un ennui pour elle si c'était le meilleur divertissement qu'elle ait eu toute l'année.
Les gens étaient si intéressants partout, chacun ayant sa propre histoire et sa propre histoire. La quantité massive d'humains n'était pas aussi divertissante, surtout parce que beaucoup d'entre eux sont juste les jeunes de Drovia qui pensent qu'ils sont de vrais guerriers. Mais les vrais intéressants étaient les Elfes et les Etlocks, il n'est pas normal de voir ce type autour de Drovia à moins qu'ils ne viennent juste visiter. Donc voir tant de gens dans un bâtiment, c'était l'esprit qui bombait.
Alors que Nlossae attendait dans la longue ligne, ses yeux ont commencé à fléchir autour de regarder certains des personnages les plus intéressants. Elle a vite remarqué le plus grand Etlock qu'elle ait jamais vu, il a survolé tout le monde dans le bâtiment. C'était incroyable, il portait avec lui une grande étoile du matin, et juste sa stature pouvait effrayer n'importe quel bandit normal loin. Puis un petit garçon bizarre s'est fait pousser autour de petites voies derrière derrière entre deux Etlocks. Il a l'air beaucoup trop jeune pour être dans un endroit comme celui-ci. Alors peut-être que le plus étrange d'entre eux était l'homme très court qui parlait à sa hache flottante juste devant Nlossae,
C'est un endroit étrange.
Tout d'un coup, Nlossae était sur la ligne. Le géant Etlock était là-haut en ce moment, mais bientôt ce serait son tour. Il s'approche de Nlossae, les nerfs ont commencé à monter, c'est sa première impression et elle sait que c'est l'impression la plus importante pour un événement comme celui-ci. Elle s'est rapprochée de la table en répétant mentalement ce qu'elle allait faire et dire. Ensuite était l'étrange petit homme avec la hache flottante, elle ne pouvait pas entendre ce qu'il a dit contrairement au géant qui l'a précédé.
Enfin, c'était le tour de Nlossaes. Elle s'est empressée de monter à la table, s'arrêtant à quelques centimètres de la marche dans la table. Beaucoup ont traversé son esprit mais elle savait que deux choses signifiait beaucoup dans des situations comme celle-ci, un contact visuel et une poignée de main robuste. Donc Nlossaes a collé sa main directement à Varioyn tout en regardant directement dans ses yeux, un peu trop intensément pour une personne normale.
Mon nom est Nlossae Qinynore, je suis ici pour prouver que je suis tout aussi bon que toutes les autres courses et aussi pour aider certaines personnes sur le chemin.
Nlossae sourit et signa son nom au premier espace ouvert qu'elle vit sur la feuille. Il y avait beaucoup de égratignures de poulet sur la feuille, ce qui était logique puisque c'est une pièce pleine de guerriers, pas d'auteurs. Puis elle a marché sur le côté et a cherché un moyen de sortir de ce bouffon de gens. Elle a vu le géant Etlock faire son chemin à travers la foule pas à pas. Nlossae n'allait pas manquer une occasion de se presser à travers la foule, alors elle s'est vite levée derrière lui et a suivi son avance à travers la foule.
Name: Nlossae Qinynore
Age: 23 Gender: Female Race: Half-elf
Appearance: Nlossae stands at a steady height of 5'5", she is a little taller than most of the average female elves. She has dark brown hair that goes down to her lower shoulder blades and has deep brown eyes. Her ears look almost normal if it wasn’t for the slight peak, her ears are about the length of an elven child’s. She usually wears heavy furs or thick leather clothing she does not have civilian clothes because she does not spend much time in cities.
Backstory: During the Great War there were many tragedies that took place, all of the races were against one another seemingly out of nowhere. It was a quiet village to the East of Drovia, which was where Taanyth Qinynore was settled. Unfortunately, this is also one of the first places King Dolvirs, Royal men attacked. Taanyth was one of the many elf settlers that got captured and forced into slavery in the human city Drovia, though fighting for their lives her father was butchered by the humans. Taanyth spent the better part of her life in slavery working for her new human masters. That was until one day her master got extremely drunk and had the idea to sleep with Taanyth. This resulted in a forced pregnancy, she knew that if her master would find out about this, then he would kill her and her unborn child. So she knew she needed to escape.
Taanyth made friends with an Etlock who was hired as her masters’ guard. She explained to him the situation and he sympathized with her and agreed to get her out of the city. His name was Gukad and he was a gentle giant, it was quite easy to sneak away once he agreed to assist her. He just needed to pretend that he was just moving the merchandise which included Taanyth, they moved late in the afternoon and were questioned by very few. Gukad took Taanyth out to the West of Drovia up into the uninhabited mountains, there they worked together to build a small home for Taanyth and her child. Only a few weeks after the completion of the cabin Taanyth gave birth to a female half-elf named Nlossae.
As the years went by, Nlossae grew up in the isolated mountains. She and her mother lived alone eating what they could find. Soon Nlossae picked up hunting and became a very skilled hunter with the bow at age 10. Gukad visited the mother and daughter often and began to train Nlossae in the art of the longsword. As she grew in age she became more curious about the large castle past the mountains, once every so often she would take furs from the animals she had killed for trade. It always amazed her the giant walls made from stone and the mass amount of people in the area.
It was on one of those trips that Nlossae ran into a group of drunk guards, they saw her ears and started to mock her. Nlossae is very thin skinned and easily offended by the mockery of her heritage, so she challenged one of the guards to a duel. It did not take long for the drunk guard to fall on his butt, she soundly defeated him with little effort. She fought with something to prove and that made her dangerous. On her way out of town another guard stopped her, this one seemed much more mature, he offered her a job as a Hunter, it would pay well and give her the honor she desperately desired. Nlossae realized this is perfect, she would get to explore the world and be able to send money back to her mother. Also and maybe the most important, she would be able to prove a half-elf is just as good as everyone else.
Personality: Hot-headed and rambunctious, she fights for herself and her honor, she has no loyalty to any race or king, many might see it as a fault but she fights for what she believes is right. Though she has never killed anyone yet, she does have a great understanding of the sword and the power she holds with it. Her guard is never down and she feels like she is always being judged so she tries her hardest to prove to everyone that she is just as good, and she believes she is capable of doing anything anyone else can do.
Weapon skill/choice: She uses a bow for distance, but she prefers to use her long sword which seems to be slightly too large for her.
Notable ability: Great at tracking, sturdy footing, uses anger to her advantage