I, am Aurelia. This name was given to me by my father because of it's radiant meaning. I am at the age of 48, or 16 according to man. I am known as the Prodigy because I may be seen as an other, as I am part elf, but I have many talents and interests to help my people.
My father was an elf who fell in love with a fair human woman.
I stand just over five feet five inches with a thing but lean body. I have blonde hair with brown eyes. My white skin and pointed ears in general makes me unique.
I follow those who look after others. I want to give to those in need, to reward those who do good unto others, and to promote peace and prosperity.
I shall rule my people with honor and fairness.
I intend to become the next Queen.
I felt someone's gaze on me as I came back to the tavern earlier the other day. After the feeling wouldn't go away, I decided to investigate who was watching me. I met Isadora in the corner of the Tavern in the early afternoon, where she sat on a table speaking to the men surrounding it. There was nothing unique about this woman, but something drew me to her.
I interrupted her conversation, chin held high and hands on my hips, asking why she she had been following me. She raised an eyebrow, then slid off the table. She gave the men a little wave and gestured for me to follower her. I did so, and we ended up going up the stairs into the hallway, lined with the rooms for rent. She took a deep breath and told me the promise her family had made to mine years ago.
Now, a few days later, I have began to consider Isadora a friend.
So young, so much potential. Aurelia the Prodigy had big dreams and a big heart, wanting nothing more than to fulfill her destiny of being Queen. She began her journey with initiative, taking on assignments and exploring the town. Unfortunately, she took on an assignment that might have been too difficult for her. While on her way to Llafair, Aurelia was stopped by a thief and attacked. She brought bravely, but she was still young and inexperienced. May her soul rest in peace.