This is my drow OC, can I play at your table?

>Quarnolu (born Izzrak Auvryndar) was born in the Year 1440, Nightal 16 as the fourth child of a lowly house, which was barely worthy of a footnote in the grand design of Menzoberranzan.
>The father was an unknown half-drow and the mother a mere merchant, dreaming of living a bigger life.

>They grew up in Duthcloim and, despite being more tolerant of other races than the rest of Menzo, the young drow could feel the judgement and whispers behind their back.

>After turning 16, they discovered their 'gift' (Blessed of Corellon) and truly started to feel the crushing oppressiveness of Lolthian society.
>For years ' Izzrak' tried to hide themselves, especially weary of any Priestesses of Lolth or their close relatives.

>As a Blessed of Corellon their mere existence was a threat to their society.

>One of those days in 1492 they came across the flaying of an Eilistraeen priestess and then her sacrifice. With her final words (being praise to the dark maiden) ringing in those ears, the young drow was impressed by her devotion. They ditched the Underdark and arcane studies, scraping together what they could to get a more experienced scout to show them the way out.

>After wandering through the Underdark for a while and finally reaching the surface, they changed their name.
>Expecting Silverymoon they instead were smuggled to Luskan, but with their meager savings already at its end, there was little choice but to stay.

>For a while they worked in the service industry and due to their nature they attracted many patrons, but despite their popularity the feeling of alienation didn't lessen.

>After making enough, they left for Glimmerwood and joined the drow there in their worship of Eilistraee.