Haldun was the bastard son of a Hanseti Chieftain that lived a fortnight by horse away, unknowingly, he’d wonder whom his father was since his youth. Working odd jobs to support a comfortable, decent life with his mother within Ayr, he’d have his hand as a smithy’s help at a young age, but became more of a hunter and guard later on his life. With the plentiful experience at his behest, he’d go out and explore the wonders the world had to offer. Naive he was, and what had preceded him he couldn’t imagine what a gander it was that he’d experience throughout the life near his village. Famine, drought, plague, and greed, he thanked his mother for protecting his perspective of the world until now, when his mother finally unveils who his real father is.
Character Name: Haldun
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 18
Physical Description: A jaw like an anvil, square face, big nose, neck like a tree trunk, mesomorph, brown-blackish hair, green eyes and pale skin.
Height: 6'4"
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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