Like most Adunian families, Maiken’s seemed to reject tradition in favor of simply fitting into the new world they had come from. However, this is somewhat far from the original truth. Many traditions (keeping hair above shoulders, respecting New Adunian Creatorism, knowing words in Thuadian, writing in tunes when she can, and many beliefs on the place of people due to gender..) still remain in their household, but only in that. The family tends to mask their beliefs outside of the home. Maiken disagrees with her father having to choose her husband, simply wanting to work in something similar to woodworking. She enjoys the details and work of it. This isn’t to say she doesn’t love her father, who had originally taught her the craft. She holds tales from her childhood very close to her heart and uses them to judge her decisions. She often wishes to show that she can do what she promised her family she would do. She had to move from her home to Duchy of Adria, where she hopes to learn woodworking more.
Character Name: Maiken Sildje
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 27
Physical Description: Maiken seems to be rather cocky in what she does, however, gives off a vibe that she does in fact know what she's doing.
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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