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idk man i haven't joined an rp group in two years (and i sucked at it back then) but it was super fun sO)
ps im super sorry i had to handwrite her name because i was too scared of opening this monster of a file in anything other than sai

Name: Nerven of For’Garr
Age: 23 (due to an extraordinary amount of luck and no small amount of bad luck from her surrounding peers)
PoB: For’Garr (a very very very tiny village in Arden)
Residence: Tharsis, Arden
Rank: 0
Profession: Beggar
Height: 4’7
Weight: 103lbs
Info: Born in the very, very, very, very farthest outskirts of any actual civilization, Nerven was ready to take on her mother’s duties as a (rather rudimentary) cook, when an unfortunate accident took her life and left little Nerven all alone in the world. She tried looking for her father once, but it turns out he wasn’t very lively either, so she just wandered around Arden’s borders until she was 15, taking on odd jobs, usually involving heavy manual labour, but that didn’t require her to move around too much. One day, while wandering around some abandoned caves, she found a fairly large amount of treasure and stuffed some in her pockets, planning to retrieve the rest of it later. She also found out that if you tell someone you found a fairly large amount of treasure, they’ll go there first, having a blatant advantage over you, and take it and you’ll be left with only three pockets of gold and the feeling of gratefulness because nobody remembered to slit your throat over them.
With the money earned from her “raid”, though, she finally had enough to get out of the slummy bits of Arden and go live in the actual capital. She traveled there at age 16 and lived quietly as a noveau riche (or as rich as she could possibly get) on the first floor of an Inn. Three years later, though, her money (and some of her luck) finally ran out and she was unceremoniously kicked out by the innkeeper (who was an elf, the prejudiced ableist bastard). She’s been living on the streets since then, off the kindness of other peoples’ hearts (which isn’t much), scraping by quietly and masterfully avoiding getting murdered in a city where hey, that’s alright, because nobody really wants to murder a dirty blind hobo.
Also, she’s blind. I should’ve probably mentioned that first. She was born blind and she gets around by reading the air or some shit like that. She could never really explain it. It doesn’t always work, though, so she's always bumping into things. She can also sense people, and without any discernible qualities between foe and “not going to stab you”, it’s best to just assume everyone is out for your head, so if one should go near her without a fair two metre warning, they’ll get a mouthful of fist and a staff to the head. One day she overheard a conversation about quests and climbing social ladders and decided that sounded like a good way to stop starving. After all, she does have quite a bit of physical strength and with nothing to lose, it sounded like fun.
As far as personality goes, she's a pretty tough cookie. Doesn't like conflict too much, but won't back out of a fight. Uses coarse language and tends to be blunt and often comes off as rude. Not the brightest, either.
Other:
-Goblin (in case that wasn’t very clear)
-Having been brought up in Arden, she has no religion, so to speak of. In fact, she has no clue what magic even is because nobody talks about it.
-She has extraordinary upper body strength from doing odd jobs in her teen days
-She has trouble with stairs and projectiles
-Most her wounds are less from battles and more from tripping over things.
-Her mother did manage to teach her something about cooking. She likes making stews.
-Her staff is actually a proper magic staff that used to be a magician’s (who was killed). She has no idea, though, she just tripped over it one day and picked it up because it felt nice. Had she stepped a little further to the left, she’d probably have tripped over a dead magician.
-She has no idea there are two different kinds of elves, she just assumed people mean "gloomy and broody" when they say dark elves.
-Like any other goblin, she's sensitive to light, hence the blindfold. Also her eyes kind of make people uncomfortable.
Completed Quests: N/A

Description
idk man i haven't joined an rp group in two years (and i sucked at it back then) but it was super fun sO)
ps im super sorry i had to handwrite her name because i was too scared of opening this monster of a file in anything other than sai

Name: Nerven of For’Garr
Age: 23 (due to an extraordinary amount of luck and no small amount of bad luck from her surrounding peers)
PoB: For’Garr (a very very very tiny village in Arden)
Residence: Tharsis, Arden
Rank: 0
Profession: Beggar
Height: 4’7
Weight: 103lbs
Info: Born in the very, very, very, very farthest outskirts of any actual civilization, Nerven was ready to take on her mother’s duties as a (rather rudimentary) cook, when an unfortunate accident took her life and left little Nerven all alone in the world. She tried looking for her father once, but it turns out he wasn’t very lively either, so she just wandered around Arden’s borders until she was 15, taking on odd jobs, usually involving heavy manual labour, but that didn’t require her to move around too much. One day, while wandering around some abandoned caves, she found a fairly large amount of treasure and stuffed some in her pockets, planning to retrieve the rest of it later. She also found out that if you tell someone you found a fairly large amount of treasure, they’ll go there first, having a blatant advantage over you, and take it and you’ll be left with only three pockets of gold and the feeling of gratefulness because nobody remembered to slit your throat over them.
With the money earned from her “raid”, though, she finally had enough to get out of the slummy bits of Arden and go live in the actual capital. She traveled there at age 16 and lived quietly as a noveau riche (or as rich as she could possibly get) on the first floor of an Inn. Three years later, though, her money (and some of her luck) finally ran out and she was unceremoniously kicked out by the innkeeper (who was an elf, the prejudiced ableist bastard). She’s been living on the streets since then, off the kindness of other peoples’ hearts (which isn’t much), scraping by quietly and masterfully avoiding getting murdered in a city where hey, that’s alright, because nobody really wants to murder a dirty blind hobo.
Also, she’s blind. I should’ve probably mentioned that first. She was born blind and she gets around by reading the air or some shit like that. She could never really explain it. It doesn’t always work, though, so she's always bumping into things. She can also sense people, and without any discernible qualities between foe and “not going to stab you”, it’s best to just assume everyone is out for your head, so if one should go near her without a fair two metre warning, they’ll get a mouthful of fist and a staff to the head. One day she overheard a conversation about quests and climbing social ladders and decided that sounded like a good way to stop starving. After all, she does have quite a bit of physical strength and with nothing to lose, it sounded like fun.
As far as personality goes, she's a pretty tough cookie. Doesn't like conflict too much, but won't back out of a fight. Uses coarse language and tends to be blunt and often comes off as rude. Not the brightest, either.
Other:
-Goblin (in case that wasn’t very clear)
-Having been brought up in Arden, she has no religion, so to speak of. In fact, she has no clue what magic even is because nobody talks about it.
-She has extraordinary upper body strength from doing odd jobs in her teen days
-She has trouble with stairs and projectiles
-Most her wounds are less from battles and more from tripping over things.
-Her mother did manage to teach her something about cooking. She likes making stews.
-Her staff is actually a proper magic staff that used to be a magician’s (who was killed). She has no idea, though, she just tripped over it one day and picked it up because it felt nice. Had she stepped a little further to the left, she’d probably have tripped over a dead magician.
-She has no idea there are two different kinds of elves, she just assumed people mean "gloomy and broody" when they say dark elves.
-Like any other goblin, she's sensitive to light, hence the blindfold. Also her eyes kind of make people uncomfortable.
Completed Quests: N/A