Arathorn was raised on the outskirts of Axios with his dad and mother. He was given his first sword and bow at 10. he is stealthy and sneaky. He ran away from his home at 15, to go out on his own. He he has never seen an elf. Just dwarves and orcs. After killing his first orc at 15, he skinned it and kept the skin. He has dedicated his life to slaying orcs and stealing from their hoards of treasure and give it to the poor. He is very kind and lighthearted. He wears gloves for when he climbs trees when he is chasing or being chased by orcs. He enjoys the open road and the ocean. He has been looking into golemancy lately.
Character Name: Arathorn
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 21
Physical Description: Arathorn has black hair, long and shaggy. He is tan, has green eyes ans is dirty. He usually walk on an open road with sword or bow in hand.
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.))
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"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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