Lets see, how would I describe myself… hm
Alright, I'm a bit tall for an Elven youth. Cornsilk long hair to the middle of my back. I have bright blue eyes and tanned skin with a slight smile to my lips.
Between learning stuff from my mom and friends of my fathers I've learned many things. My dad had a variety of friends. Some were smart and educated, one taught me to hunt and do basic trap making and how to use them. One taught me to use a bow and a small sword. My mom on the other had taught me a bit about herbs and teas, cooking and how to knit. So I could be considered a bit of a jack of all trades. But the bow and hunting stuff was my favorite.
I tend to be a follower more than a leader but when the odd issue has popped up I've been put into a leadership role.
Even though I hunt I love animals and animals love me. I have a habit of sneaking off and spending time alone in the forest to commune with nature, petting bunnies and feeding squirrels. It's also a good place to think. Plus there was a pond not far from where I lived and was great for fishing and swimming.
I generally look at the positive side of life and don't take life for granted.
Even though I'm elven I learned no magic but have the ability to run slightly faster than most and see better in the dark better than most.
I don't know if I'll make a good ruler but if I can have a hand at making peace and helping others achieve the goal of making alliances and helping others than I know I will have made a difference.
Father Bower met me by shooing away some bullies in town that had me cornered in a short ally. He gave them such an earful and sent them running off. I was glad he came along in his Priestly robes at the time he did. He then walked me to the church and bandaged a scrape I had gotten on my left cheek. Then he shared his humble lunch of bread and an apple. He was kind to me and helped me relax. We talked about all kinds of things, not just religion. So I started to visit him a few times a week just to chat and have lunch together. This became ongoing and he and I became friends over this. He always had a good story to tell or excellent advice. From what I could tell he was well liked in the town and had a good reputation. People looked up to this man. The had to look up cause he was fairly tall with a white beard and head of hair. I was glad to he was looking out for me, it made me feel better to know he was on my side. It also kept some of the bullies away. We talked about our backgrounds in the beginning and he told me I was made for greatness. Whatever that means. He didn't explain and I didn't push the issue. He has told me that if I ever need his help of advice feel free to see him anytime of day.