I was born 1648 to two merchant parents, I had always assumed I'd have no other choice but to follow in their footsteps. This was until I saw a man being prosecuted for using magic. I began to spend hours upon hours in the local library learning about this forbidden art and it almost seemed as if it had been the answer to what I was looking for. When I reached the age of adulthood I left Senntisten and my family behind to travel to the elven kingdoms to learn more about my passion so that I may one day change the beliefs of my people and most importantly, King Aurelius himself.
Character Name: Flyon
Character Race: Heartlander
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 19
Physical Description: Red cloak green eyes brown hair eyes 6'2
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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