Leonhardt was born in the North Woods of the Belvitz, as the bastard of a nobleman from the Capital and a simple villager. He left his poor mother when he learned to live alone. He choosed a simple life to another, the only difference was more loneliness. He had a simple life in the woods, hunting, cutting the woods and having midnight dinners among the trees and under the stars. Such a routine life, isn’t it? He wanted to change it before, but everyting was same. It was time for the big difference, he heard and saw what’s going on in the outside of the woods, and he wanted to rise from his own hollow. He took everything he had, couple of clothings and some of the useful things, and he left his routine life and home in the woods, left his own loneliness and started to climbing in his own stairs, as his father.
Character Name: Leonhardt van der Schtauffen
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 25
Physical Description: Brown hair, 177 cm Height and 78 kg weight. Not expensive but chic clothings. Yellowish eyes.
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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