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You see a 6'2 elf, snow white hair and pale skin. His eyes glow with a soft violet, and his overall presence seems disturbing.

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.

This is me, is that you?