Rezimer grew up in then Heart of Marna. Working th docks when he was just a wee lad. Moving crates, and Lowering the masts, he was born to be a sailor, but robbed of the chance being chained down with work at the early age of 11. After the hardships of the docks he moved to the capital, quickly finding himself to love trading with his fellow man, fishing occasionally and selling his product for a a basic living. He found comfort in the Warm glow of local inns, never really settling down but yearning for a family and wife none the less. After falling on hardships, he turned to religion, Canon, but never was able to grasp it, and often make sure to stay out of the way of priests. Now he wishes to start a Shipping Buisness, Moving goods for a price, but needs a loyal Buisness partner to make it happen...
Character Name: Rezimer mindale
Character Race: Heartlander
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 18
Physical Description: Rezimer is a Tall bulky figure, Pale skinned, Roughed skinned, Chipper fellow.
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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