((Share your character’s backstory! Please ensure it’s at least six sentences, written in third person, and references to the server lore, including a current realm in our map.))
If you’re stuck on what to add, consider the following:
- Your character’s family (parents, siblings, etc.)
- Where your character is from (include a real place on the map)
- What kind of environment was your character raised in
- Why your character left home
Villdurak comes from Urguan the home of dwarves, he hopes to find the greatest ores and create the finest tools that will last generations, he is a less social able character then most but with his closest of friends he will never stop pestering them. he was raised by his parents that loved forging and telling stories of their finest gear that they created, everyday he watched with great interest when there were shiny mesmerising stones that were engraved in tool or outfits, eventually his father passed on his knowledge of their family traditions of how to forge and mine in the great caves below filled with so many different materials that were useful for different things. He dosent love fighting but will if its the last resort, he loves making traps and defences to not kill but kick out invaders without any death, he tries to work everyday when he feels like it to make designs and tests for defensive strategies for invasions and battles that stops the enemies from advancing, he left home after his family home was burnt into the ground by filthy scummy dispeciable humans, he ran away as he saw humans take oveer his ancestors home, now he travels and learn off other black smiths, dwarves and engineers that can teach him to create innoative ideas to help bring his home back.
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.))
"l-lovely town" He mutters nervously as Vulldurak trys to smile naturally which failed almost immediately, he cautiously rests on the offered seat and sets down his roughened up gear beside the creaky chair as he attempts to look the best as a dirty rugged working dwarf with no charm and taste in clothes can be. He sweats a little as his senses feel eyes stab the back of head from lookers by. "and you are?"
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