Violet

Wood Elf / Ranger

Submitted character story

Defining moment:
the woods. I told my parents I could handle it when I went out on my own. I didn't mind being alone. Just myself in the woods with  nature and wildlife.  I was always alone. Then I wasn’t. It was eerily quiet. The wildlife nowhere to be seen. They were always here. Why aren’t they here? I tried to use my perception to hear what’s coming. I’m always perceptive. That’s my strength. But this time was different, this time I heard nothing. Just silence until it was too late. I wasn’t alone anymore. Traveling bards. All men. Teifling. Dwarf. Minotaur. They wanted me.one of them pushed me down. I was afraid. Terrified. I froze. On the ground. Unable to move. They took what they wanted. One by one. It started raining when the last guy started. When he finished, they all left. It was night now. As they got further away the light of their torches fading into the distance, it just got darker and darker.  Darkness.. water.. just left feeling empty.. weak.. afraid.. soaking wet.. with a deep longing for something more.

Archetype: You're the The Returning Arrow. She survived the unforgivable, and refused to let it decide who she became.

Personality: Running from past traumas and learning how to move on