Post by Suvaaco on Jun 10, 2016 19:21:55 GMT -7
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Small and dark, by elf standards, Suvaaco is just over 5'6". His dark hair is kept short, and his cold expression is often misunderstood as arrogance. He wears dark clothes and armor, and tries not to attract too much attention.
Suvaaco has no childhood memories. As near as he can tell, he was captured by a dryad when he was young, and had been groomed as one of her "protectors" until recently. The decades of constant magical compulsions seemed to have wiped his early memories away. When he did finally break the control, he found himself penniless and alone in the wilderness. He went to the largest city he could find, Rook, and lived on the streets for a while. His long association with the dryad taught him a bit about magic, and his natural elven wit and speed helped him survive on the streets. Pilfering what he could, sleeping in alleys, and hording his wealth to finally buy some gear, Suaaco is finally ready to start his career as an adventurer.
