golgric was born in the outskirts of kaz’ulrah with a single father in his early years he was a happy playfull dwarf always helping his father in manual labour but one day his father fell ill to a disease still unknown to the dwarves he started felling ill and sick golgric put him in bed his father told “ye the toughest little dwarf ye father ever met” that same night his father died leaving golgric in a harsh and cruel world he started doing his father’s work being a lumberjack until he reached 45 he got bored of it and decided to join the dwarven legion
Character Name: golgric oremantle
Character Race: Mountain Dwarf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 45
Physical Description: a stout quite young mountain dwarf armed with a lot of muscle and has brown hair orange beard black eyes 4.9 feet tall brown clothing iron boots
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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