Sadrazal, was born in FarFolk twenty one years ago. His father a simple father raised him, among the clansmen and women. When he was round 15 orcs raided where they were living, his father was brutally murdered that day. The remaining member of his family decided to leave daeland, heading towards kaz'ulrah. On their way , they came across Suffolk, wandering in they decided to remain there. Sadrazal, settled well there. He began training in swordsmanship, also being taught to read and write. He grew stronger but had anger issues, getting angry easily if pushed. He holds an anger especially for the orcs for the murder of his beloved father. he know common and elves languages.
Character Name: Sadrazal OldLodmund
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 24
Physical Description: He's big blue eyes, he's tall but now very tall and awesome he's very smart and his eyes are blue his hair are yellow look like sun he is very muscule
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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