Astora, raised in Djiazecko, Island Continent, has spent a vast amount of his youth admiring the stars and serving the church. Ever since Astora was a baby he was always special. Placed in a silk basket by his own mother with nothing but a letter.When the church found the little high elf they were astonished, a baby elf floating in a basket on the bank. The Canonist Church immedietly took him in, teaching him to put Gods name above all else, forming Astora to be a destined holy knight. Astora, even though a man of few words can be quite articulate, the knight sometimes only says a few words a day. The church happens to be Astoras only Known family, however, one day he receives a letter from his auntie claiming Xilrora blood. With not a second to lose Astora wishes to set sail immediately to Al-Damunhur .
Character Name: Astora Xilrora
Character Race: High Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 50
Physical Description: With a sun emblem crest on his silk cloak, it's quite easy to tell Astora fights in the name of the church.
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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