Garen was born in the City of Sutica in the Gate Town district. His family wasn't the wealthiest, despite growing up in such a nice place, but they pushed through. For most of his life, he was taught by his father, but on Garen's 14th birthday, his father was robbed and killed. Since that day, Garen's mother had forbidden him from leaving the house. This went against everything his father taught him. His father always told him to stand up to those who controlled him. However, Garen was powerless. For six long years, Garen waited silently, until he finally had enough. He figured living inside forever wasn't what his father would have wanted, even if it meant betraying the woman his father loved. At the age of 19, Garen ran away. To where? He had no idea. His father had only told him very little about the world, but anywhere was better than that house. For the past year, he had been living off the land as a nomad. However, he feels that now is a good time to finally settle down. With whom, he does not yet know. This is Garen's story.
Character Name: Garen
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 20
Physical Description: He is a 5' 11" male with blue eyes and dark brown hair. He wears ragged clothes and carries a pack and pouch for his belongings.
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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