Young but traveled wood elf. Spent early years growing up in the woodlands of dominion. Then self educated while subsistence farming and borrowing books from the library in Dominion. After learning general knowledge and some specialization in applicable things and interests (leadership, farming, combat, intermittent fasting). After satisfying his need for knowledge he traveled around Atlas searching to fill the void in his heart. Along the way he made many friends and a few enemies. With his dearest friends he told them to meet at the northern most isle in Krugmar. And that is where his story will begin
Character Name: Claybron
Character Race: Wood Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 120
Physical Description: 6'2"
Lean but muscular
Carrying a bow and quiver.
Clothes are high class but clearly used With a cape.
Blonde with brown streaks
Lean but muscular
Carrying a bow and quiver.
Clothes are high class but clearly used With a cape.
Blonde with brown streaks
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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