Your name is BELLAE CSIDHE, and you are quite DEAD.
In life, you were known as the MINSTREL OLMALKIN for your propensity for LYRICAL STORYTELLING, your OLIVE blood, and your FELINE nature. You sang ballads, composed poems, and sketched illustrations based on UNBIASED OBSERVATIONS of the world and its occurrences around you. Using impressive stealth, you were able to infiltrate gatherings of both LOW and HIGHBLOODS in order to gather information for your compositions. Between towns, you lived off of the land with your LEOPARD LUSUS.
You died at 166 SWEEPS, quietly, at oliveblood CULLING AGE. However, you choose to remain aged about 30 SWEEPS in your dream bubble. Since your death, you have further utilized your intelligence gathering abilities to discover your involvement in a GAME on an Alternia ENTIRELY DIFFERENT from the one in which you lived.
You now seek the trolls you met on the CRUEL Alternia, and those friends you held dear before the SCRATCH.
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