An elf, cheekbones high and ears pointed.

From Create Your Own Story

Yes, an elf.. The most lauded of races on the continent, your people came from a long-abandoned series of tropical isles to the east. The common folk regard your kind as living gods, and as such elves are found in the highest positions of power. You look back into the mirror. Your eyes are large and yellowed, your skin dirty from being imprisoned for so long. You remember little from before, only fleeting memories of a better life and a costly mistake. You turn away from the mirror. Your cell is painfully tight, furnished only by the mirror, the bed, and a small stool with a book upon it. What do you do?

Look, for the thousandth time, for a way out.

Read the book titled "Sermons of the God-King Marikoth".

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