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You are Templar Maxilot MacPoshington of Elanthia, a Human. |
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You have a square face, almond-shaped blue eyes and a classical nose. Your black hair is long and thick, and is worn in a tousled mass of locks that tumbles over your shoulders. You have fair skin and an athletic build. |
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You are tall for a Human. |
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You are an adult. |
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You have a thin sparse mustache on your upper lip. |
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You are in good shape. |
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You are wearing a round plum sipar with a raised bronze boss, some plate gauntlets, a darkstone great helm patterned with the visage of a snarling wolf, some blackened silver elbow spikes with ruby embellishments, some brass knuckles, a lumpy bundle, an oak-hafted halberd, a steel pike staff with a tempered finish, a wool cloak, a tailored tasia longcoat featuring carved brass buttons, an oath ring of polished green jade that holds captive a tiny hourglass, some slouchy knee-high boots with low heels, a pair of white gold earstuds, a blue linen sash embroidered with a green lion and a leather weapon harness. |
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My father is a wealthy land owner in a land far away. I am his only son. |
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Life was good. Wanting for naught. I had all the best of everything. Wine, women...the best clothes. Father was not pleased. One morning, around noon, he came in, disturbing myself and the lovely maid, and threw me out. He told me not to come back until I made something of myself. |
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So, with nothing to my name but the clothing I wore, I headed down the road. |
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