Born into a small family this dwarf kept quiet and to himself. He left his family at the age of 30, to adventure the land of Atlas alone. Once arriving in the land of Arcas he immediately avoided the Dwarves.
Heading to Sutica to fish and live a normal life, after 3 years of living in Sutica he would head into the wildlands.
In the wildlands he lived a lonely and sheltered life. His daily tasks Consisting of simple tasks. Hunting, skinning, eating and sleeping. he would spend a the next few years out here. Learning how to survive the harsh conditions so that when he returned to the dwarves he would be ready to face any condition put onto him. He enjoyed the peace he had out in the wildlands. There were no polotics, no wars. Just him and the animals. People of course would venture through the lands though he kept out of sight.
Soon he made his way to cloud temple. Where he stocked up on some bread. This is where he soon would start his adventure to Urguan. The Home place of the Dwarves to hopefully find his family and join the legion.
Character Name: Bjern
Character Race: Dwarf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 127
Physical Description: A Brawny Dwarf Standing at 4 Feet Six Inches. He has Dark red hair and a trimmed beard. He usually carries a sword and shield on his back.
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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