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Before you stands a small sly looking Orc.
Turning away may be the last thing you do.

Some would say that Elves<color> are little more than well-organized bandits.
Others would say that Elves<color> are shrewd, though untrustworthy, merchants.
<color> I would agree with both, as I draw no distinction between well-executed
<color> banditry and shrewd trading; the results are the same, even if the methods
<color> differ.

<color> Looking at Misery: <color>
<color> The first thing you notice when you look at this young Elf<color>, is her
<color> constantly changing eye color<color>.
<color> As you stare into them you feel Misery's eyes probing your soul,
<color> looking for that last bit of knowledge she has searched her whole life for.
<color> You feel your soul detatch from your body and float above you.
<color> Then with a twitch of her pointed ears , the spell is broken.
<color> You shake your head and quickly look the other way, hoping she didn't not find
<color> what she was looking for, knowing you could be the one that holds the knowledge
<color> to save this land you call home.

Out of the mists steps a tall, slim figure.
Her brilliant blue, almond shaped eyes cut through
the fog with their brillance. Her brown, shoulder
length hair is slighly dampened by the moist air and
is a perfect frame for her face. Her mouth breaks into
a beautiful smile and her voice flows into the air like golden honey.
The magic in the song is obvious and you must wonder
why one who is versed in the arcane arts wears a sword by
her side. Her song speaks of journeys to stange lands
and her want to help others. Upon her breast
is the signet of the Royal Midaard Explorer's Society.
You know know that the elven beauty before you is the RMES Officer, Belle
You also realize that her blade is as efficient as her magic
for as all know, she is a Bladesinger. She travels along side
her husband, Charcoal, doing good throughout the land and learning all
the secrets within Thera.