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| 26 Mar 2016 01:50 AM |
Its early morning as the leaves lazily blow through your window, giving you a cool climate in your room. You reveal a crude face... a scar across your eye and freckles splashed across your face. You're a blonde, no doubt, although your teeth are quite impressive as well as your violet eyes. You're quite a handsome man. At least, in your opinion.
Your hair is unkempt but is a deep and cozy brown color, with streaks of gray resembling your time exploring and the stress of having to face life or death situations on the norm.
Over by your bed is an outfit of ring mail armor. Next to it is a tower shield and an ax. Also accompanied by a rucksack filled to the brim with food, potions, tomes, and trinkets and games. Although, you carry the Tooth of Tavurth. A Grand Dragon that was slain by your great great grandfather, whom also ripped out his tooth from his jaw and carved it into a centerpiece and laced it through with a horse skin string. |
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