Uncle Buckley hales from the Atlas desert wastes. He is a tough, intimidating Uruk with a vendetta against High Elves for wiping out his entire tribe 20 years ago. His stature and strength make him a great warrior, especially with his preferred weapon, the battle axe. Now, as a traveler having no place to call home, he has ambitions of power within his races, and dreams of leading armies against the Elves one day. Midway through his life and working dead end mercenary jobs around San'Kala, he is now more aggressively perusing his dream and refuses to let anyone stand between him and ultimate power.
Character Name: Uncle Buckley
Character Race: Orc
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 57
Physical Description: An extremely strapping uruk, with large K-9 teeth protruding from his 6 inch under-bite. Jet black hair put in a bun and a medium length, unkept beard
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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