grew up in a Orc Tribe in Warhawkes, father was a warrior and to follow his footsteps, trained to become a warrior.
After receiving news that his father died to human swordsman, he swore to kill all men to avenge his father.
Whenever he see's a human he has fits of rage and loses all sense and can sometimes cause him to hurt those around him.
Bazgar has a no understanding of magic, so he often slips up when fighting a mage and doesn't understand anything about it so has a massive disadvantage when it comes to magic as a whole, but also desires the knowledge to use it.
Character Name: Bazgar
Character Race: Orc
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 27
Physical Description: 7'1 | Brown eyes | Green Skin | Metal hand | Big Teeth | Scar on left eye | Muscular build | Heavy black armour |
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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