Born in an random alley of Urguan, the year was 19 of the Second age. Just after The Sedan Rebellion concluded with Oren victorious. Eosaph was the bastard son of a Scydrian man, and a random woman. From birth he was an angry human, as he grew up he seemed more and more similar to Dwarves, raised by them and taught to work in the mines, he grew to speak like them, and grew strong. He made various friends, some dwarven children, but none closer than his brother. He was taught to speak and learnt most of his knowledge in the mines by other children and miners. Learning all about the different ores and valuables of the underground. Not the sharpest tool in the shed, he watched the guards of military train, slowly learning to fight. Eventually, his mother died due to aging, and he was left alone in the world with his brother. They stuck together, growing and began to venture out into the world, leaving their various dwarven friends and mentors in Urguan. Scavenging across the landscapes of the continent, they became stronger in combat, and learned more about the world around them. Before finally ending up in the very tribe their father was from, realizing they weren't the only child of him. They quickly fit in, growing around them, training with them, eating with them. They did all together as a family. Increasing Eosaph's conviction to protect his family above all. He eventually grew to the age of 25, in his prime, he continued to venture out deeper into jungles, deserts, and tundra's with his trusty companion, his brother.
Read the scenario below this box and type out inside of this box how your character might respond. You must show an understanding of quoted dialogue and exposition throughout the scenario.
The man who's beard was the color of autumn leaves, lofted a brow of similar color. Looking to the man he would state "Ey'm ere wit meh braithar, venturin about deh lands." his mossy gaze then wavered off from the man, looking to the various shops and wares. His eye settling upon a sword decorated in various dazzling gemstones and a pristine silver hilt. Quickly flickering his eyebrows up in admiration, he turned his gaze back to the man "Ey'f yeh would excuse meh, eym goin tae purchase deh sword o'er yonder." he spoke out as he lofted a hand, closing all digits but one, gesturing the the magnificent weapon.

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