I am know as a warrior but I have more of a story. I was lost on the woods when I found a bow and Arrows I started to train. I always wish to be in war. I was also a outcast I had no friends. It then it hit me I don’t need them I have this bow and my mind I can do stuff for trade. I did end up killing someone I was forced to it. But now what I do is for good and I help for a better nation. I am The Longbow Hunter. By birth place is Fenn. I fought in the Third Atlas Coltitlen War.
Character Name: Valen Longbow
Character Race: High Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 346
Physical Description: Long dirty blonde hair center braid dark green outfit
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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