He was born in poor village on the north. When he was a kid, he was dreaming about travel around the world, but he truly loved his mother and he had no father, so he stayed with parent.
But this could not last etrenally. When he was 17, almost all village was infested with horrible plague. He was still healthy, but he didn't want to leave mother. To save own son, she killed herself, so he can escape the village, that wasn't home for him no longer. He was travelling across the Atlas almost half of his life. He went through Kingdom of Marna, Nortland, Renatus and other, that names he doesn't remember, but he hasn't found place to stay for longer. And where he's going to go now? No one knows. This is still unfinished story. It's only beginning.
Character Name: Giselus BraveHeart
Character Race: Highlander
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 32
Physical Description: Giselus is still young man with smooth face and eyes full of happiness. He has short, blond hair and short beard. He isn't really tall man, about 5'10
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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