Evvi is by no means well-mannered, she can be bossy, a loud-mouth, impatient, and a brat in every sense of the word. She can be fussy, but she’s a hard worker at heart, willing to do anything to get a job done, even if it’s unsavory. She’s from Markev, although the cold-life just didn’t suit her. She wanted more, and Markev was just too small in her mind, so she got her lute and set out, ready to make a name for herself. With a bit of “talk” she managed to get herself started, playing in taverns and inns where she could, getting what she could in terms of money, but something always felt hollow to her, something cold and icy like her home The Red City. Was this really what she was destined to be? So now she travels again, looking for that thing to feel warm inside again.
Character Name: Evvi Lavintus
Character Race: Highlander
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 20
Physical Description: A small young-ish looking girl with light brown hair and deep almond eyes. Has a scar across her left cheek. She wears mostly tailored loose clothes.
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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