I, am Mollyann. I was given this name because my birth mother's name was Molly. I am at the age of 160 or 16 according to the years of man. I am known as the Wanderer because I cannot stay in one place too long. I have an adventurer's soul.
I was born an Elf, then given to a human couple to raise. I suppose this was to expose myself to the human mannerisms.
I stand 5'10" tall with a thin but lean body. I have blonde hair with blue eyes. My pale skin and a fey-like appearance in general makes me unique.
I see myself as one who follows druids. I want to be a healer for others, as well as worshipping nature. I would like to be a healer others trust and respect.
I intend to get to know the people of this land in order to become the next Ruler of Kings.
Advisor Description
A note my father left for me had the name of a priest. I found Abram in the tavern after asking around. He spotted me as I made my way to him. I felt eyes on me, but I was used to it as an Elf in human lands.
He looked just as others had described. A plump figure, with kind brown eyes and a full beard. I slide onto a bench next to him and introduced myself. He looked at me with a smile and told me his name.
A new abode has been acquired and I, Mollyann the Wanderer, intend to full occupy the wooden structure.
Deity of Mollyann
My Goddess, Kalia, is that of goodness. Those she finds fair and compassionate will be in her good graces. She is depicted as a tall, elven woman with dark hair and golden eyes. When praying, I have found she seems to enjoy an offering of anything of pure nature. Kalia is associated with trees, water, kindness, and deer.
Expert in the Magician Skill is what I am now. I shall use the Magician Skill towards meh ultimate goal.
No one shall lay low Mollyann the Wanderer. I, Mollyann, have died but am alive again! It may be the 1st time, but I shall conquer this dark vision even if it be the one hundredth time!
Worship of Kalia
Goddess Kalia, the maiden of kindness, has been a guiding light for myself. Although I have faced certain hardships because of my Elven race, she has kept my mind and heart free of resentment. She gives me the strength to treat others with kindness even if they do not show it themselves.
Reflections on your father
My father, the one who raised me, was a kind man who saw something special in my heart. It must have been difficult for him, raising an elven child. The whispers and looks must have been hard to ignore, but he did. He taught me the skills to get through my daily life, as well as the skills to help me in the future. As for my birth father, I remember him being worried all the time. Loving, but worried. The reason he gave me to the human couple, as I was told, was because he was given a task from Goddess Kalia herself.