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It was an early morning for Xonuvalon Kingdom, people
begin to open there little shops in the market and
the wife's where getting there shopping done early
and the husbands where leaving for work. I slowly
ride in as people begin to stare, I was used to this.
(I was one of the greatest hunters of all the kingdom,
I have killed the most dangerous dragons and capture
the most wanted men and broth them to the king himself.
Many people respected be and of course there are some who don't.
I had many women to tell me to find a husband and have kids,
I usually laugh because that's not for me. (I am a Elf and I have long black hair, somewhat tan skin, slim but fit, light green eyes, and about 5'3. Wearing a dark black dress with armor) I carry a sword on my right hip and my bow and arrows on my back) Men have also came up to me to ask
my hand for marriage, but they where all the same and I had to
say no) I tie my horse up as I go into the marked to see whats
for breakfast. The children begin to come up and ask many questions,
I smile bright as I answer them. After I got my food and walk back
to my horse when I bump into you (you can be anybody you want)

The creature felt something run into him he looked down and realized it was a woman, Being new to these lands he smirked and pushed her aside saying "Move along... Wench." (Nekroth is of the Fjords of the northern lands, he is a Sabre tooth anthro of the species "Muave Dentis" a burly creature used to the fridgid cold, sheathed beneath his cloak is a large scimitar. A rather shady fellow he is known for his fair share of robbery, petty theft, and occasional murder.) Nekroth sat down at a table looking around for someone.