My half elf was a carbon copy of my body in real life. The only thing that changed was that my eyes were more sparkly and my ears were pointed. I was 5 foot 10 and not really much to look at. I did not work out, but I ate right. I had no muscles to show off, but I was not a fat slob either. My ivory skin tone was clear with no acne or freckles to be seen. I made my hair longer and it reached down to my nape. It was tied up into a wild, puffy ponytail. Being a 1 to 1 copy was no fun, so I changed the color of my hair. I made it a strawberry blond. Because time was running, I decided to end it there. I was asked to confirm the forms and I did so. I was fine with what I had. There was a bright light and I was placed in the middle of a city. I looked as people walked around. They paid me no mind as they went about their business. I looked down and saw I was a half orc. As soon as I took my first step, the people started to react to me. Some flinched and others did a double take. A child pointed at me and I started to run away. I did not want to deal with any of that. That caused some people to chase me.
I saw that it was a trio of NPCs. I made my way to an alley and continued to run until I reached a dead end in the form of a brick wall. I slammed my fist against the wall. I was not escaping my pursuers. "Shit!" I hissed. All 3 of them reached me and block the path to escape. They were young adult humans. They seemed to be a bunch of punks. We were probably going to be fighting. One loudly cracked all his knuckles and said "Look what we have here. An orckie!" It was cool that the race realism of this world allowed for blatant racism. Adding that made the world cohesive and immersive. The others just jeered at me. "I'm just a half orc! I don't want any problems." I said to try deescalating the situation. They were not for it. "We don't care about thieves." another one said. "I didn't steal anything here." I told them. None of them believed me. "You shouldn't have run here then. If you don't have any hot items on you. you won't mind a search, would you!?" the third one said. I slowly walked up to him and let him search. He looked skeptical searching me. I glanced harshly when he groped my ass.
Since I literally just spawned in, there was nothing in my inventory. Therefore, he could not find anything on me. The only clothes I had was a generic gray linin shirt and a pair of brown pants. He wanted to find something, so he continued groping my dick and balls. Eventually, he had to let me go. "Well, did your search find anything?" the leader asked. He shrugged and said "Nah. He's clean. As clean as an orckie could be, I guess." Playing all that off was probably the best that he could do. "Can I go now and put this behind us?" I asked. "Just because you haven't stolen anything yet, doesn't mean that you're not a criminal." the leader said. I just sighed. "We're going to have to teach you a lesson. That'll make sure you keep your nose clean." the second guy said. They then went hostile and started to get closer for combat. We definitely were going to fight now. None of us had any weapons, so it was a 3 on 1 brawl. My stats came in handy here. Strength allowed me to punch them harder. Vitality gave me added health. Endurance gave me more stamina. Luck increased Crit chance by .5%.
As I was holding my own, they got more agitated and angrier with me. For a hate mob, they probably did not bargain for such a workout. I made sure to circle them to get the 3 in a way where I could strike without much risk of counterattacks. Getting surrounded would be really bad for me. All of them were probably willing to kill. I would not put it past any of them. "Damn it, orckie!" the leader said as I jabbed him in the ribs. He punched me in the chest in response. I was at half health. They were looking worse for wear too. "We can stop this at any time. I really haven't stolen anything." I said to them. The groper looked at the others and said "We could give him a pass. It is getting close to the tavern call." "Forget that! We can't let an orckie get the best of us. Especially one that looks like that!" the leader said. They continued coming at me. I just focused on the leader. I charged at him and thrust the human at the wall. I continued to punch him in the stomach. I had several inches on him. It was almost a half of a foot difference. The other 2 had to fight to pull me off of the guy. It was too late.
