Henry is used to a mundane life. Every day he wakes up at 6 am and tends to the crops. However one stormy day, lightning struck the farm setting it ablaze. In the midst of the chaos Henry received a burn on his right leg, plaguing him for the rest of his life. With only his valuable belongs, he hurried out of his hut near the farm and started on a journey. Now homeless, he is looking for a place to call his home. Henry so far has traveled to separate cities such as Adria, seeking solace in the taverns for a short time but no stops yet have been permanent. Once on a journey in the woods, he came across a Ker wolf. The great beast approached him, growling. Henry planted a hit on the wolf’s head with his metal hoe, dazing it for a while to allow his escape. Now scarred from this experience, he refuses to travel anywhere where there are not roads.
Character Name: Henry Clay "the Farmer"
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 20
Physical Description: A lanky 6'2 farmer who, due to this hardworking nature, has has multiple blisters on his palms. He is cross-eyed and always travels with his hoe.
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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