Ulhof Axebeard came from Agnarum, to a family where the, parents were only to breed, so the sons can go off to war. The parents knew that the sons may never come back, before they were sent off to war the parents gave nicknames to the sons. That’s where I come in when the parents looked me straight at my face they knew what to call me, * Ulhof my first name*, *Axebeard for my beautiful beard that I always groomed and my axe that I always carried*. When I went off to war I never came back the same. I saw how the world really was, I matured no one thought I would ever be the same again I wouldn't be the same anymore. That's when I came back home and my parents sent me off to work with the blacksmiths. *(NOW ITS THE PRESENT*) the end.
Character Name: Ulhof Axebeard
Character Race: Dwarf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 36
Physical Description: Brown Hair, Bald on top of the head, big bushy eyeborws, long luxurious frizzy beard. Muscular, with cuts around his body.
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.))
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"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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