Standing 4'2" ft and strong with his mighty combed ginger beard, his blue eyes glimmer in the sun as he marches down with his battle Axe at hand. This mountain dwarf loves nothing more then a cold ale with a huge feast to stuff his belly. He also has a skill with hand crafting items of clothing. This might dwarf was born in the capital of the main Dwarven nation Kal'Tarak. When Thydohr was 254 he left Kal'Tarak to pursue his dreams of creating his own kingdom but as the years went past his desire for a kingdom of his own diminished. He went to live in a village far away from civilization where he built a local butcher on the side of a mountain. Business might of been slow and not enough but it what he calls home.
Character Name: Thydohr
Character Race: Mountain Dwarf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 384
Physical Description: 4'2" ft with a long ginger beard. He has blue eyes and pale skin color.
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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