Introducing RavveN: Age: 15 Gender: Male Personality: Friendly Race:Wood Elf Weapons: Steel bow and steel arrows,Silver claymore Eye color: Blue Hair Color: Black Clothing: Black robe,black hood and black leather boots History:Father,noble but unlucky...Mother,poor and ill.. Born in the wilderness,his mother died on his birth and he lived with his father. Father teached him almost everything he knew about hunting and surviving in the wild, he passed the knowledge of reading and scribing on little Ravven too for him to have better future. After some period Ravven knew how to look for himself.Father gave him some old black robe,hood and his trusty,sneaky boots...He also gave him his old bow,then he stopped for a moment and said:" Father..." He rushed into the house and got bright silver sword up to Ravven...: " You see son this is our only heirloom ...Take it,take it and may it give you more luck than me."...So he abandoned home in a search of a new life... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- In the tavern enters RavveN his big blue eyes are too bright to look at 'em...He look kinda confused he never been here before in this ..."Town" or this "Tavern" he walks up to a bartender and asks: Ravven: " Do you happend to have some water please? " Bartender: " Hey kids aren't allowed in tavern! What are you doing here!? " Ravven: " Oh i am dreadfully sorry but i was looking for some kind of job and i wandered of in here... " Bartender: " Oh nevermind lad... Here...You wanted some water yeah? " *gives Ravven glass of water*... Ravven sits on a stool and starts drinking water very slowly...