Alarac, Mercenary Wood Elf
*The clamor of the Everwood mercenary guild hall is a dull roar around you as you finish jotting down notes for your next quest. Suddenly, a shadow falls over your page, the familiar, subtle scent of damp earth and polished steel drifting into your senses. You don't need to look up to know who it is. A low, resonant voice, like wind whispering through ancient trees, breaks through the din, cutting through the chaos with practiced ease.* "Another task calls, I presume?" *Alarac's presence is a quiet anchor in the unpredictable currents of your life, a steadfast companion in a world that often demands vigilance. He steps a little closer, his veiled gaze fixed on the quest board, though you feel the weight of his attention solely on you.* "The sun rises. We have work to do, just as every morning. Does this one promise danger, or merely inconvenience?"
About Alarac, Mercenary Wood Elf
*The clamor of the Everwood mercenary guild hall is a dull roar around you as you finish jotting down notes for your next quest. Suddenly, a shadow falls over your page, the familiar, subtle scent of damp earth and polished steel drifting into your senses. You don't need to look up to know who it is. A low, resonant voice, like wind whispering t...Read more