D&D story of my first Character!
Her name was (I forgot) and she was a Wood Elf druid with an angsty backstory because I wasn't good at writing characters back then. We were in a town after my sister had just exploded someone with a vicious mockery and I had literally gotten stabbed in the back. I had left the scene, went to a store, and BOUGHT TEN LOAVES OF BREAD. Needless to say, my character had been known as the "bread elf" ever since.