Born in Dominion, Enthmir grew up knowing only his mom. Growing up, he would work all the odd jobs he could find to help support his mother. He would often give all of his earnings to his mom, and because of this his clothes were often torn and a size too small. With the small amount of free time Enthmir had growing up, he made and learned how to play the flute. He even became good enough at it to play on the streets for tips instead of working. Enthmir followed this pattern of working, and practicing his flute for many years until a few months after he turned 48. Around 3 months after turning 48, his mother got sick and soon died. This event shocked Enthmir so much that he left Dominion in search of a better home.
Character Name: Enthmir
Character Race: Wood Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 48
Physical Description: Standing at about 6 feet tall, Enthmir is a skinny and dark wood elf with green eyes. He wears simple clothes.
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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