Syfus was an adept rogue with a cunning edge dirk gifted to him by his late passed mother on his fifteenth summer. It was because of this gift and the loss of her life due to disease that he became an orphan at an early age, taking to the streets of Haense to pickpocket the local populace for a few spare minae. When he was almost caught by one of their initiates, he took to the roads in an attempt at finding a career in highway robbery.. When he was THEN almost slaughtered by a group of raiding orcs, he decided that maybe the way of the sword wasn’t really for him, and took to farming fields, finding his way up north to Nordengrad’s humble wheat fields where he now dwells peacefully, having renounced his old life.
Character Name: Syfus Matren
Character Race: Highlander
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 28
Physical Description: A man with a middle height who has a finely shaped face and a cold stare. With his muscular build he resembles a tall dwarf warrior.
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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