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Nemita dragged her feet along the dirt road as she walk, kicking up the loose dirt making them look like little clouds of dust at her feet. Each one of her steps heavy and uncoordinated as if she had been walking for a very long time. Nemita stopped walking for a minute to look up to the sky, taking a deep breath in as she embraced the sun on her cheeks even though she was exhausted. "Alright, it's just a little farther..." Nemita reassured herself as she looked forward once more to see the city of Portsmouth off in the distance. She paused for another moment before she looked down at the dagger attached to the right side of her belt by a rope like chain. Taking the sheath in her right hand and the hilt of the dagger in her left, she cracked the dagger from the sheath to expose the steel blade. As she stared down at the the dagger it reminded her of the night it was given to her. The longer she stared at the dagger the more she began to miss home, but Nemita knew what she was going to have to do if she wanted to be able to go on and have adventures. She knew she would have to leave them behind. With that, she slowly closed her reddish brow eyes and let out a deep sigh. As the last of her breath left with the end of the sigh she quickly slammed, what little of the dagger that was exposed, back in its sheath creating a 'shink' like sound. "I will get there in no time at all!" She cried out as her eyes blinked open and a grin appeared on her face, clenching her right fist out in front of her. With new found energy Nemita hopped into the air not going very high only to say "Let's get moving" as she landed, seeming to take off in a mid-pace run towards the city of Portsmouth.
Yeah, I thought I would try something new
I did not actually, I was thinking a halfling was a half-elf race. So I looked it up and did some research on the race and found out I was wrong. I liked this one as well and decided to use what i looked up to write up a race desc.
Yes they are. Halflings only grow to about 2'8"-3'4"
There we go Its finally been typed up, my CS that is.
Name: Nemita Flynric

Age: 25

Race: Halfling

Gender: Female

Alliance: Neutral

Race Description:
Halflings look like small humans, standing in at only half the height of the average human adult. They roughly have the same proportions as the typical human adult and live up to 150 years on average. Halflings have dark hair and eyes, regardless of their skin complexion which, commonly ruddy in hue, ranges from that of human's. As the halflings are a nomadic race they don't really have a 'real' homeland or a culture of which they could call their own. Those of the Halflings who do not wander tend to end up living in areas that are highly populated by the human race. By nature they are joyful and friendly with their dealings with others, they also take pleasure in simply things with few aspiring to greatness in the same manner as humans. Although Halflings do not have the ambition for adventure that some races do, most prefer trouble to boredom; the race is dangerously curious and courageous. Their daring is often hard to match. Many halflings are enthusiastic collectors, and love to hold on to possessions won through skill and daring.

Appearance:


Clothing: The same clothing that is in the picture and more of a reddish brown eye color apposed to the lighter blue depicted in the photo above.

Personality:
Nemita's personality is that of most Halflings, joyful and friendly as well as curious and daring. She is an enthusiastic collector, and loves to hold on to possessions won through skill and daring. One could also she is more adventurous than her other halflings, taking on adventures when they are presented to her.

History:
Nemita grew up traveling around a lot and not really taking to one place, as was common among the halfling families. Her family would follow their race where ever they went, stopping in various cities for undefined amounts of time. At the age of twenty Nemita's family thought it was time to settle down for a bit before wandering to another location, however she didn't feel the same. Nemita decided she would continue to wander with the other halfings who didn't stop either. Understanding that its in their race to wander Nemita's father given her a dagger he had found during his seemingly endless years of collecting. With this dagger she would continue to wander with the others finding new sights to see as well as new adventures to be had due to their curiosity. Eventually splitting from her other halflings she found herself facing more dangers and problems; she was too curious for her own good. Although these dangers were dire at the time, they were not without some form of reward, she had found treasures from weapons to the odd looking trinkets.

Weapons:
The dagger seen in the appearance picture and a short sword that resides in the sheath on her back

Likes: Friendly people, Having a good time, Drinking alcohol and Collecting

Dislikes: Being called small, Being underestimated due to size and Rude people

Strengths:
-Agile and dexterous even for her natural size
-Excellent sense of hearing
-Fast reflexes
-Commendable with daggers And short swords

Weaknesses:
-Inability to use larger weapons like Greatswords and Halberds
-Weak in strength compared to other Races
- Not intimidating

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Alright, i'll have my CS up a soon as possible
Alright, i'll have my CS up a soon as possible
Hey guys, I was just wondering if you still got spots open?
ReivaX look down at her hand extended out in front of him, he paused once more, almost hesitant to shake the girl's hand. With a deep breath he moved his hand out to meet hers. As he met his hand with hers he would lightly grip her hand, proceeding to shake it. "I'm X... I mean I'm ReivaX..." He stopped. Upon hearing another voice in the immediate vicinity he turned his head. He spotted the person who said 'Hello', a girl with white hair and a big two-handed battle axe on her back. With his other hand he waved to the girl who just walked up to him and Faeron, as if to say 'Hello' without words as he stood there in an awkward silence. Not again, I was already having problems talking to this girl now there's another one. Life really isn't liking me right now, what am I going to do... He thought frantically.
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