While Feek was young, his mother was constantly ridiculed for coddling him. His father died while Feek was still young, and the pair moved to the outskirts of their community. As he grew, Feek became obsessed with redstone contraptions, and swore to spend his life discovering their secrets. With the eventual passing of his mother, the young goblin found himself in a perfect position to pursue his own desires. He began spending many long days in the wilderness around his home, sometimes not returning for days. He began mining his own redstone, and building his own crude machinations. While no where near the expertise of some others, Feek shows a rare patience for the art, which allows him to eventually persevere in completing his creations. Though he tends to not be as brutally violent as most of his brethren, others should beware, as he is no different deep down, he simply chooses a different weapon to express himself, and his anger, the very blood lust that runs in his veins, is not restricted to those his people call “Enemies”.
Character Name: Feek
Character Race: Goblin
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 47
Physical Description: Standing at only 3'8, Feek is small for a goblin, but his cunning eyes warn of danger.
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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