Dayle was born in Fenn, and was recruited the military at the usual age of 15. Not the best in his class, he always offered his kin help, not realizing that he was shunning himself, he pushed himself into a thinking that everyone was better than him. Once he completed is training, hardened by internal hatred, he longed to see the outside world. After several years of planning, he ventured away from Fenn in search of a more accepting folk.
Character Name: Daylevin Zwielthen
Character Race: SNOW_ELF
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 57
Physical Description: He is a Snow Elf with long, white hair standing at 6'. He usually wears his overly-furry fur-coat and is mostly quiet.
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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