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Achrove Gawasi
Protagonist
Achrove Gawasi
Protagonist
Rove, Ro,
Male
23
152 lbs.
5'6
Dark chesnut
Short on the sides, longer on top. Very curly.
Viridian green
Half-Desert elf
Brown
Not very muscular, but his weight is very evenly distributed.
He taps his fingers and his feet on things subconsciously to make different beats and melodies. He also hums a lot. Very energetic and bouncy, constantly moving and alive.
He wants to live his life to the fullest while he still has it, he wants to experience everything he can, and not waste time. He has a bucket list of things to do and he feels that he needs to finish it ASAP.
He's impatient. He doesn't like to wait around for things to happen. He'll sacrifice quality for speed and tends to rush things.
He has a good sense of rhythm and is a great dancer;
He's light on his feet and good at sneaking around.
He loves hiking and climbing; anything to do with exploring and walking around. He doesn't have much of a green thumb, but he likes to pretend he does.
He likes going to festivals and fairs, public events, waking up early, warm drinks, summer, and spicy food.
He can't stand food that is too sweet, cold weather, rain(although he admits it's romantic), clutter, and disorganization.
No phobias, but he's afraid that he'll die a lonely old man filled with regret.
Very confident. He's great at comforting people and gently pushing them to get out of their comfort zone. He always encourages his colleagues to try new things. He never backs down from a challenge, but knows his limits.
His magic is Central. he can use it to move quietly.
November 12th
Basic
He comes from a small, close-knit town near the Eushames Desert. His mom comes from Eusham and his father is from another town nearby, home to human immigrants, rather than desert elves.
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A small knife, some gold, and a medallion.
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Polythiesm
Monarchy
Not-employed
Red
Elven poko (like a glorified lettuce wrap)
A childhood medallion from his mom and sister.
Not typically a fighter, but if need be, daggers.
Rabbits. He had one at home when he was sixteen. Her name was Ibbi.
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Desert Elvish, Common, and a little Gaiish