Name: Ginger
Age: 18
Backstory: When she was growing up she used to trust anyone but now that she know’s what people can do to her. She doesn’t know what to think these days the only thing she want’s to do is not to die in this world. Since she doesn’t know her real parents she was found by elf’s they lived at Dminion of malin. they show her how to fight and the ways of an elf sometimes she even forgets that she even human. But one day when she was training she got attack by orc’s she tryed to make a run for it but they found her and keeped her. For year she had to stay with the orc’s but one day they let her go free. She’ll never know why they did but she knows one thing she never wants to go back.
Character Name: Ginger
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 18
Physical Description: has puprle hair and purple eye's and wear's purple and gold is short but silm.
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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