Noelle Mira of a commoner family of Heartlanders, Beulieu was born on September 7, 1675-- Born and raised in the city of Carolustadt. She is the youngest born to a family of five. Her two older siblings: A brother and sister by the name of Jaspar and Fiana, and her parents, Frances and Amelia Beulieu. A rather neglected member of her family, she needed to learn how to do things on her own. Her family was not well off-- not only were they poor, but Noelle was raised to believe that she only deserved what she worked for, that that includes meals. Yeah, she didn’t really eat very often, being the member of the family juggling more than one thing at a time, showing up late for meals she was not deserving of. She lived this life for many years, until she was one day, on her 14th birthday, abandoned by her family. She found herself at rock bottom, trying to figure out how to make do, only with the help of friends and some strangers. Today, she finds herself wandering around, trying to find her place in life.
Character Name: Noelle Beulieu
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 20
Physical Description: Noelle's black hair is tied up into a bun, she has bangs and a part in the middle. She has dark green eyes, and she wears whatever is generally nice.
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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