Life of seclusion

I was the caretaker of an ancient ruin or relic.

Unusual hair color

Paces

I am easily distracted by the promise of information.

Honesty. Art should reflect the soul; it should come from within and reveal who we really are. (Any)

I entered seclusion to hide from the ones who might still be hunting me. I must someday confront them.

Yes, and its a...

Social. A social enemy might be a personal rival, an idealogy, or a cultural trait. Its an enemy tied to interactions with others, they may have trouble fitting in, be a social outcast, not identify with their culture, or be wanted but their own kind.

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