Alkuhul

Alkuhul was born with no family the only thing he had close to one was the priests who raised him. As he was a baby he was left on the front door-step of the church and left with nothing but a small note saying to take him in,as his life would truly be far better without his birth parents. The priests among the church raised him as a bold canonist man able to praise the faith like no other with undying allegiance to the one and only almighty god. As well he was trained to defend himself in swordsmanship as the priests could only teach so much about the art,Alkuhul was not far skilled in it but "decent" regardless. He hit the nye age of 19 and decided to travel from the church and discover the world from himself and if need be praise god to those of atlas.

Character Name: Alkuhul

Character Race: Human

Character Gender: Male

Character Age: 19

Physical Description: A stout young man standing at a towering height of 6'2 with a buzz cut and brown hair flowing over his face and light blue eyes.

Roleplay Scenario: The traveller has just arrived in a small town. As they look around, their gaze is met with run down houses and shops. They duck into one of the shacks, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the small room, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town?" She begins, then pauses to study their face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a chair, “Where do you come from? What do you hope to make of yourself?”

((How does your character respond? Please ensure your response is at least six sentences long, and uses at least two actions.))

Example: (delete this when you add your own)

"Oh, I just, uh…" The traveler stutters, tensing up. They eye the crone, then back outside the shack. For a moment, the air thickens with anticipation, until…

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