Kanash comes from the outskirts of the Warnation of Krugmar where he was allowed to
live away from the orcs far passed the mountainous sand dunes alone and in solitude -
save the company of his goats and his camel, Rahim! Kanash was fine with this life and spent most of his time attempting to tame the desert and make a farm outside of his sandstone home. Although it was a rough life, it felt rewarding each successful step Kanash made.
Kanash’s life would change when a pack of desert wolves killed his herd of goats and his camel Rahim. They almost got Kanash but he locked his door and held it down using furniture in his home. While keeping back the beasts, he was forced to hear the beastial wails of his animals, his friends, as the wolves killed each and every one of them.
As the sun rose the next morning, Kanash reluctantly stepped outside to inspect the carnage. The wolves were gone but so was his livelihood. Although he did not want to, Kanash hit the road and ventured to the human lands to make a living with his own people.
Character Name: Kanash Malo the Goat Herder
Character Race: Farfolk
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 22
Physical Description: Kanash has a dark complexion with brown eyes, a black turban and a brown and blue
Robe He stands at 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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