Dark Elf

The sentry takes a deep breath and gulps hard when he sees your
answer to the castle form....
"Uh um, never can be to sure these days, what with all these shapeshifting demons running around, y'know?"

You shoot him another evil glare to shut him up...

"uum...n, next you have to list what you do for a living.."

You explain to the hic that your a Mercenary and that its the reason you
are here, but he persists they need to know exactly what your capable of...
So you fill out the form...with the quill in your hand...