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Name: Mars

Age: 14

Race: Half-Elf

Fighting Class: Paladin

Gear: Fine clothing, bedroll, a few tomes

Weapons: Halberd, Crossbow

Appearance: 5'0" sharp, wearing a tattered green shirt under a brown cloth vest and pants. His face has a few markings on it, likely from his travels. He has ruffled dark gray hair that covers his eyes and a singular white streak runs through it. He has a sizeable bag on his back, packed with his weapons and gear, it does seem a bit heavy, but he somehow carries it with ease.

Backstory: Mars came from a small, not well known village, wherein he would mostly spend his time at the various religious areas in the village, tending to whatever he needed. In his free time, he would visit his family who lived in the center of the village. One day, when he was 12, he would begin training in combat, seeing as it was natural to train at a young age. He chose to practice using a Halberd, which he became moderately skilled at even though it was a lot bigger than he was. After practicing for about 2 years, he realized he wasn't really doing much around the village anymore, so he decided to leave the village for the first time, exploring around the land, he would soon encounter a certain haven a few months later.
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Hope this one is alright