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Howler was born in the kingdom of Kaz’Akash in 1519. He was born in Kal’Ordholm in the more sluggish places of the area. His parents were staying there as a visit through the rough times and the mother went into labour while visiting to his little brother, Urist. His mother and father normally resided in Kal’Akash where they thought they could be accepted, this was not the case however. Howler had an addition with animals, specifically wolves, he would examine wolves quite frequently and wanted to live with them, liking the idea of being in a pack and working together as a family. Once his family died he didn’t know what to do, his family or his ‘pack’ had gone, all that remained was him and his brother. Howler looked up to the moon one night, wondering why the moon was so important, not only to the wolves but to himself. He wondered why the Wolves howled to the moon, and decided that he would become a researcher for Wolves. He followed the exodus to Axois and then Atlas along with his younger brother.

Character Name: Howler

Character Race: Dwarf

Character Gender: Male

Character Age: 140

Physical Description: Howler
Male
140
He has brown hair and blue eyes, he wears a brown leather uniform with a wolf pelt covering him like a jacket.

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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