Bonham and Velosh were born twins in Athera into a Norlander blacksmith family and was conscripted into the local militia at the young age of twelve. Due to where they live, they were constantly under threat of being killed or otherwise crushed into another culture, and adopted harsh, somewhat closeminded opinions of the rest of the world. Bonham, unlike his brother, took to using a sword more than a bow, often training days on end. They often had run-ins with the Stormswords in their hayday and fought alongside their leader, Vorne, for many months. After serving 6 years in the militia and seeing scores of skirmishes and battles alike, Bonham and Velosh used their savings to establish themselves as mercenaries and bodyguards in larger cities and economies. There, over a course of 5 years would take on many dangerous jobs in order to make a name for themselves. After all of that, they decided to build their headquarters and their own mercenary company. They would name the company “The Darkguards”.
Character Name: Bonham Raan
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 23
Physical Description: 6'0", 175 pounds, brown hair, blue eyes, with a heavy heavy stubble framing his face. Slightly tan. A strong jawline and high cheekbones.
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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