Romoi
Romoi
"On the night of the lunar eclipse; When the total darkness had passed, and the light of the full moon was restored, we found a basket. And inside was an infant girl, with a note that read only 'Romoi'."That was not the complete story of the night I was found in the centre of the small village I would call my home. But it would be many years before I came to know that.
Mental characteristics
Personal history
There is an old saying - it takes a village to raise a child. In my case, it was quite literal. My people have ancient traditions for everything from birth to burial. There is The Way To Go About Things when a child is orphaned - but nobody, apparently, had ever considered what Way To Go About Things should a foundling ever cross their path. Nobody particularly wanted a strange child to raise, so the only Way To Go About The Thing was for everyone to raise me. I learned to read and write from Cephus, to figure from Maron, to sing our tribe's tales from Denna. I learned to hunt and to fish from almost everyone, and to wash and to cook and to tend a fire from everyone else. And I learned to fight from...
That's odd. I don't remember learning how to fight. I don't like fighting. Abhor it, in fact. And I was told I must never fight unless it's absolutely necessary. But I *do* know the art of combat. And I suppose after all, if I am forced to admit it to myself, I enjoy it sometimes. Perhaps too much. I just can't recall who I learned from. How funny.
Beautiful young barbarian who wants to bring peace, but will bring death when it's called for.
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Alignment
Neutral Good
Current Location
Species
Ethnicity
Year of Birth
4199
Children
Gender
Female
Eyes
Hazel
Hair
Auburn
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Cafe au lait
Height
5'7
Weight
135
Raison d'etre
I am seeking an artifact of my clan stolen by a black dragon named Axcelion. The Axe of Ashura, it is said, was handed to the first chieftain of the tribe by an avatar of Ashura, and has been handed down from chieftain to chieftain ever since, for thousands of years. It is my duty, my honor, to retrieve and to bear the Axe. I feel I may be nearly powerful enough to attempt the quest now, and have finally begun to reveal my path to my comrades.
