Noxxilous Windfeller was once a proud paladin, putting the responsibility of protecting a small highlander village in the north from feeble, mindless undead, now disgraced and aimless after his failure to protect the people he cared about, he miraculously survived the sacking of the village and awoke in a pile of rubble, he caught wind of a raid on the nether, carried out by the former High Prince of Malinor, and sought to join them in an attempt to reclaim his honor and dignity, yet was rejected, for his actions in the north, while not particularly noteworthy, had met the ears of many, within rumor, and so he was disgraced, a pitiful crestfallen warrior wandering the land in search of purpose.
Character Name: Noxxilous
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 23
Physical Description: A simple knight wearing aged and rusted equipment.
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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