I, am Ariadna. I was given this name because that was the name of my grandmother, Arianne the Audacious. I am at the age of 5.3 or 16 according to the years of man. I am known as the Adventurer because of my fascination about travelling and meeting new places.
I was born a Half-elf because my dad was an elf ranger and my mother was a human healer. When Arianne saved our family from being slaughtered, my young father barely got to survive. It was my mother who healed him.
I stand 5'7'' tall with a skinny but fibrous body. I have brown hair with big green eyes. My tan skin and a rough but humble and plain appearance in general makes me unique.
I see myself as one who follows rangers and druids. I'd like to somehow find people who killed my family and always try to become stronger and wiser for being able to protect myself by first starting a trade in archery or studying healing or perhaps some magical stuff. I generally view alliances as something to distrust.
I intend to find my way through protect the weak in order to become the next Ruler of Kings. It should be known that I prefer standing alone and cautious. Thus, I now start this path towards adventure and quests.
A Sentimental Value: Ring, Plain
This ring was my mother's. And from my grandmother. And so on for ages. Despite of the fact that its construction is plain, its personal value is huge. Made of silver, no inscriptions on it. Barely bright. Its simplicity doesn't mask its value for our entire family.