Mikayuu grew up without a mother. His father, Kaizo, raised him and taught him how to write, read, hunt, cook and fight. One day when Mikayuu came back from hunting, his father told him that he has a step-sister named Lizbeth Lovell, he told Mikayuu that Lizbeth resides in the Duchy of Riviä and that he should visit her. Mikayuu later that night started to pack his things and head off to Riviä which is at the far southern massive wall of ice. When he got there, because of his shyness, he had a hard time with finding her. A few hours after looking around, a man named Joseph confronted him and asked Mikayuu if he needed some help. Mika said that he is looking for Lizbeth but Joseph responded that she is currently travelling outside of Riviä. Joseph asked if Mika has anywhere to go and he said no. After that Joseph offered him to join the military at Riviä and work alongside him. Mika took the offer and is now friends with Joseph. While waiting for his sister's return, he earns money as a soldier.
Character Name: Mikayuu Rift
Character Race: Highlander
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 18
Physical Description: Mikayuu is 5'8 tall and is handsome, and is a 18 year old boy with blue eyes, dyed white hair which was originally light brown.
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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