Born to the city of Velia, Auxilio is accustomed to freedom and enforcing the law, this Highlander looks at the world as fun through discipline. Born to a strictly run household, he is somewhat strict but has a soft side for humor if it is without malice. Will enforce the law of the land. and ensure others do the same. Will not help someone if they go against the law unless it is for a greater purpose. Will fight to the death in the name the law and freedom to those deserving of it.
Auxilio has been separated from his people, not knowing how he was lost to them or what remain of his culture, he seeks knowledge to seek out and see his beloved city before he one day passes on.
Abhors the uncivilized kin of the world, his prejudice towards races like the Orcs and Goblins can be troubling for him.
Also loves to accompany those seeking adventure. Growing up poor, Auxilio loves treasure. The freedom of the roads, new places, and faces puts a fire in his heart.
Making a kinda Roman/Byzantine Empire kind of character.
Character Name: Auxilio
Character Race: Farfolk
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 25
Physical Description: A man looking to rebuild not only the Empire that was lost to him and his peoples, but also to build his honor.
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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