Donnast

Me? You’s wanna hear about me eh? Well I’ll tell ya about it but it’ll cost you a bit of the ale behind the bar there. **editors note: Amazingly enough someone paid for it. They’ll regret that soon enough.**

I grew up in Leth Deriel. Raised by me parents Degalia and Aergoth Morlanth, a greater pair o’ elves I have never met. Let me tell ya the trees of Leth are incomparable been all over tha world as we know it an still seen nothin prettier. But mayhaps that’s the homeland feeling talkin. Na real sure. Me parents were common folk. Father a hunter he cut wood on tha side to ship off up north. Me mum took care of tha home in grand fashion even when there weren’t much to put on tha table she always made it seem like food fit for a king.

They musta scrimped an saved to come up with tha coin they gave me when I came of age. We never had a lot but a little over a gold was alotta coin for them. They sent me off to tha city of Crossin to join tha Trader’s guild they did. Said they wanted to see coin in me pocket next I came home. Never forgot wha they did for me to this day they both live as comfortably as tha coin I can force upon ‘em lets ‘em. Father still works he tried givin it up for awhile but found he couldn’t take not doin anythin.

Never said I’s a really successful Trader but I make enough coin to keep meself out of debt an keep a bit of ale in me cup.

Not really much else I can tell ya. Otherwise I might feel yer invadin me personal space.