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[MEME] Let's Talk RC (CR Testdrive)

I don't really have a fitting picture for this.
G'day, Ruby City! It's time for a meme for both testdrivers and denizens.
Been itching to test out some CR but haven't had the posts to do it? Thinking of apping a character but not sure they'll fit in the city walls?
Have no fear, a meme for you is here.
Directions:
- Post with your character with their name and canon on top!
- Choose a location and prompt or wait for someone else to tag.
- If you'd like, leave contact info for people to get in contact for plotting and other such shenans.
- Tag around! Make friends. Don't be afraid to chat OOC while tagging.
Locations:
- Train Station: New arrival, or waiting to welcome people? Either way, the train comes in, but you still can't ride it out.
- Cathedral: Looking for redemption? Just doing a little sight-seeing? Or just getting a little shelter?
- The Clocktower: You can see the whole city from here!
- The Black Stallion Saloon: You were told the burgers were great here-- but maybe you just came for the beer.
- The Library: You came to do a little research, but it looks like all of the information's just out of your reach. Though, you can always find a way to pass the time here.
- The Coffee Joint: Run by James Potter and Lukas, a lovely place to have a chat and a bite to eat.
- Le Cafe Anglais: A Parisian-British fusion that's as charming as it sounds and serves the best tea around.
Scenarios
- Just walked in: You intended to get here, and you made your way in; but now someone's caught your eye and you'd like to have a chat.
- Been here all day: You've been sitting around minding the time. Maybe you didn't notice them at first or maybe you were just working up the courage to talk-- either way, they know you're here and you know it too.
- Inclimate weather: You're here because you've gotten rained in. This wasn't your choice, but at least it's dry-- right?
- Wild card: Got something better in mind? Well screw these prompts, try it out yourself!
Have fun, guys!
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Elf?
[It's clear that she's not familiar with the term. Blue eyes look him over curiously, no malice within them. She's never seen anyone like him but he reminds her a bit of the Goron.]
I have just arrived, yes.
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Then, I am sorry for there is no escape from this city, as this is something everyone comes to find out soon enough. [Thorin nodded to the barman, as he took his filled tankard of ale and drank deeply.]
You are in the Black Stallion tavern, elf. You would do well to try the drinks they offer here, as people will wonder why an elf should walk into a bar otherwise.
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[She's going to have to meet one of these elves, she decides. If only to see what kind of resemblance she actually bears to such a people.
Although, at the mention of there being no escape, a look of panic crosses her fair features and her hand instinctively reaches to lightly touch the Master Sword.]
No... I cannot- Demise will...
[Her people. Her beloved people in the Land of Hylia, with no one left to protect them or to protect the Golden Power left by her forebearers. Slowly, she takes a seat and fights back tears, hands moving to cross over her heart.]
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Are you on your own, as you say you belong to no race? [Thorin's gaze softens at the young woman. He did feel a pang of sympathy for her, as she was now within the city and a prisoner to it's walls.]
Is there anyone else you can talk to, regarding your arrival here?
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In a manner of speaking, I am. The Golden Goddesses left the world, the humans and their Power, in my care long ago.
[A prisoner here while her Land was ravaged and people destroyed. Races harassed and enslaved because she couldn't be there to present her Sword to her Chosen Hero. A Sword that needed to be shattered and reforged so that mortal hands could hold it, so that Demise could be sealed away.]
None.
Oh... my beloved humans... I hope that they will forgive me.