Elf Barbarian Female Young Long Blue Hair

She had long blue hair that cascaded down her back, and she was dressed in armor that looked like it had seen better days. She was a young woman, barely out of her teens, and yet she carried herself with the bearing of someone much older. There was a sword at her hip, and a shield strapped to her back. She looked like she knew how to use both.

She was an Elf, and her name was Alaric. She was a Barbarian, and she had come to this city looking for adventure. And find it she did. The streets were teeming with people, and there were all sorts of shops and stalls to explore. She quickly found herself in the middle of a bustling market square.

There were all sorts of goods on offer, from fresh produce to weapons and armor. She browsed the stalls for a while, haggling with the vendors over prices. She managed to get a good deal on some new boots, and a nice cloak to keep out the cold.

Eventually, she made her way to the edge of the square, where a group of shady-looking characters were gathered around a dice game. She watched them for a moment, before sauntering over and joining in. It wasn’t long before she had won enough money to buy herself dinner, and then some.

It was just another day in the city for Alaric, but it was also the start of something new: an