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Tryn'rae watches him take her dagger then stares curiously at his movements as if studying a new species. Unusual in itself for most elves, Tryn'rae has no discernable reaction to the snapping of the neck, the difference between her and other elves becoming more apparent as she simply blinks. Taking...

Tryn'rae's ears slightly quiver on hearing his voice as she leans her head back from him, the squeak grating on her sensitive hearing. She stares at him now attempting to repeat his name yet doing about as well as he repeated hers "Meskumyug" before attempting to interpret his signs. Looki...

Tryn'rae grins watching the goblin eat and clearing her throat tries to speak as plain as possible in his language pointing to herself "Tryn'rae" though the accent may be hard for him to understand. She then points to him with one eyebrow raised but immediately pauses at the next word from...

I haven't been in game a single moment yet, but the two that so generously role play with me on my thread are nothing less then FANTASTIC! Thank you so much Tryn'rae and Kevin Lightdot for role playing with my little goblin your time and effort is not under appreciated. I look forward to you postin...

Turning to look at the goblin, Tryn'rae frowns slightly before looking off to the distance, then sighs and places her daggers back in her boots. Walking over to him speaking still in elven, she places a gentle hand on his shoulder "Let me help" before easily picking him up holding him care...

Allowing the goblin to continue drinking, Tryn'rae knew her time was almost gone, she would need to run back to the rocks soon as another patrol would come. Upon hearing the sound of that feral roar she totally froze for a brief second before pulling the flask back toward her and tightening the lid....

Moving with the quiet grace of someone used to the hunt, Tryn'rae gradually gets closer to the place she thought the original noise came from. Once the sun set, it was much easier for her to move, her acute hearing helping to avoid direct confrontation with some of the goblins she saw. They appeared...

Having finally healed and leaving two more bandits on the ground tending to their multiple stab wounds after a brief encounter with her more trusted daggers, Tryn'rae turns now east after a pause as if making a decision. With a slight shrug of her shoulders, she begins to walk taking her time while ...

Having explored a large part of Gobaith in her quest for knowledge in her hunt for "Those that have departed" , Tryn'rae was still trying to learn the language 'common', though becoming better at it. Making headway with the bandits, her movements becoming more precise in her strikes, she p...

It took more the one bandit!

Thank you, I see I need to stock up on black trousers.

What constitutes armor? "A part of your armor just broke" and loosing black trousers?

Tryn'rae concentrated on testing out the broadsword slashing at the bandit stealing her copper, it wasn't near as easy as her daggers, but she needed to save them for now, they were getting quite worn. She had to run fast yesterday when as a storm approached, a giant bee started chasing her, and fin...

Thank you also! I loved the RP and would like to find out more of your char though in apology she may not know enough about humans to understand the emotionless look, though it wasn't missed.

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Sorry!

I was curious if this is intentional, and not sure what the function of them are, a bug?

Having read quite a few backgrounds of the characters that actually show them online, I would definitely be for an application just requiring a brief background related to the fiction. The "vampire", half orc, half elf, werewolf backgrounds of some wouldn't be so apparent. This also won't ...

Exploring the new land secretly, hiding when someone comes near, Tryn'rae tries to get an idea of the strange actions of some. Very small people seem to enjoy digging in solid mountain, while those without shoes appear to like to turn the dirt in special places. Biting into her ham as she silently w...

((closed RP)) She remembered being the youngest in line,the last in the yearly ritual to make sure they were strong for the tribe. Tryn'rae heard the dreaded sound and tried desperately not to flinch as she stood with the other five children in a row for their yearly trial, the one to make sure the...