When Peritus was just a small boy born in the Dominion of Malin he found a bow and arrow. His parents were pacifists and were very against his use of the weapon. He would sneak out of his parents watchful gaze and practice archery and combat with a wise old Elf. He did this for half a decade, until his parents discovered this. They became so furious he was cast out by his parents, and told that he was never to be seen around there again. This deeply hurt Peritus and so he left the Elvin region all together and now dwells on the outskirts as a hermit away from all the societies that he hates or hates him. He makes his living through mercenary work, but only works alone and never for free.
Character Name: Peritus Perfide
Character Race: Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 69
Physical Description: Blonde hair, fair skin, wears green clothes, and face mask to conceal identity.
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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