You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.”
((How do you respond?))
Example:
"MY story? I dont got one. I'm a commoner, I fight for my money, I fight good and I fight hard. Brawls, murders, beat downs, you name it. I do it." Garjulio mutters out before taking a swig of the flask. "My only goal is to make money"
Character Name: Garjulio
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 25
Physical Description: A tall brolic male with a mustache, shaggy black hair. Raggedy shirt and worn out trousers. Several scars across the face
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