Harley is a halfling that has always felt like there was something more to be done in the world than simply sitting in his home in boring Dunshire. He wanted an adventure. He had seen other halflings going on adventures with other races like the dwarves, but being in the family that he was, his parents wouldn't let him. Not until he was 40 years old did he ever actually go on one. It all started when his parents died. After he got over the grief he decided that since nobody could tell him what to do anymore. So he packed his bag and went to go find an adventure.
Character Name: Harley
Character Race: Halfling
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 47
Physical Description: My character is a small male halfling with thick fur that covers most of his feet and toes.
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…
Screenshot of Skin:
Recommended Comments