I was born in a small dwelling, deep in the forest. My family lived alone there to further our connection with the gods and nature itself. From a young age, my father trained me with the bow; living away from civilization, hunting was our main source of food so the skill was an absolute necessity. At the age of 67, I met an unfamiliar man who called himself a Druid. The man told me there were many others like me, even a city full! The idea of an entire city full of people like me was an intriguing one for sure. From that day on, I made it my personal goal to find this place, seek out my people, and learn all that I can about who I am. Upon my travels, I learned the name of this city, Linandria. I have yet to reach my goal but my destiny is clear.
Character Name: Maehr'sae
Character Race: Wood Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 154
Physical Description: Medium-dark red hair, skin tone on the lighter side for a wood elf, green eyes, dark orange shirt and pants under a brown robe.
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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