Rosie Rosslin's Questionnaire

Rosie resides in the forest. Rosie has to reside in such a place and her reasoning for doing so is as such:

• It is simple, she knows how the forest works, how it flows, and where  to hide in case her enemies proceed to give chase to her
• She cannot go anywhere else, after all, there is nowhere she would assume to have people she can trust around her person constantly.
  
  
• It's a forest. What elf would say no to such a place?

It is simply a coincidental formation of trees and shrubbery that has been used as a place of rest by Rosie as of late. She cleans herself off in a nearby river.

Rosie hunts prey. Prey provides meat for the day, and Rosie sells the remaining bits, rinses them, and repeats them for the next few years or so.
She is incapable of things such as fast travel or friend requests or Dming others for assistance. She so therefore will simply continue to mindlessly hunt continuously, just enough to survive and buy the essentials. Though she may have no means of obtaining income aside from such, however, she will continue doing so, not knowing that there has been a steady flow of money flowing into her account, without her knowledge. Not like she would notice anyway.

"Kill all malicious creatures that happen to exist in this world... It is my job as a monster hunter. Beings that harm others are nothing I would consider worthwhile to keep alive. The people who allow such creatures to parade around, causing destruction and grief to those affected by their actions, will die too. I have qualms with ending more lives than needed in my somewhat revenge-fueled ambition, nor will I show such people mercy. Creatures that harm a group of people on a large scale are simply no different than monsters who take the gift of existence and life for granted and I have no reason or care to show such creatures mercy. I will not listen. I will not yield. I will kill my comrades if push comes to shove."

"There was this strange rift space... I found it as a young child, I lost to my curiosity and touched it... I had seen monsters and evil permeating into my realm, my home filled with my people and before I could stop it or leave, soon I realised this vision was not a dream, but a future of my people... and so I trained, Trained my life off, destroying my body in hopes of it coming back stronger, so that I could be stronger... So that I would not lose my people... And yet, when said day came... I stood no chance. My people stood no chance, my realm stood no chance... It was all gone. Dust, ash and embers remain... and I was cast out of such plain of existence into this realm... Where I am simply an outsider, a nomad without origin."

"People? In my life? You presume too much about me. I have no one. Nothing more than what I can buy... There's this odd assumption that everyone at least has someone in their lives, some sort of mentor, friend, comrade, lover, or something else that has not come to mind nor do I feel like mentioning. I despise the feeling of having to depend on others, I have nothing and there is nothing for me in this world or the one I reside from. So in a world without things that I consider valuable, worthwhile, enjoyable, or even somewhat comforting... I have nothing... So why should I care about anything, even if I had anything, I simply lack to ability to display compassion or empathy, the ability to build long-standing bonds with other people, the ability to feel anything towards any other sapient 'peoples'. So I find it quite tiresome to have to think of the countless faces I have witnessed in my existence and having to choose which of them I don't care about the least."

Rosie lived a rather mundane life for an elf. She had plenty of time to live with her family... 12 years before the incident... She was perfectly okay...had a bit of an emotionless streak for a while but soon melted when she was with her mother and father and her younger brother... She looked rather normal for an elf as well, but with the continuous training on her end she never had time to form many relationships beyond her family, elves aren't exactly known for their tightly knit communities, and as such Rosie learned all that she could from books, her father's archery from the man himself, her special eyes from her mother, constantly growing and learning... And as such, she never fits in too much with the other elves that know of her, she was seen as an oddity, for being vastly more aloof than the average elf. She did not care. Nor does she currently remember anything about her past

"Love... Such a strange concept... I remember when... I... It appears the thought has slipped past me, I never realised that I have no exact memory of such... I feel as though there's a part of me, the deepest most basic aspect of my being remembers such, but currently, I feel nothing in regards to it, so why bother? Maybe I felt love in the past, but... I don't... I don't remember either way, this life is too turbulent and ever-changing for me to keep note of every minuscule memory I happen to have of the past. It is worthless to even think about at this point."