The tale of Baraesu is a long one, however, like any other let us start at the beginning. For most of the early parts of his life, Baraesu lived within the island known as Ker'nor. He lived with a poor family, and like most people in a situation like his, he began to develop skills within the art of stealth. Things such as sly of hand or how to fool people, he did these things to steal money or other objects that carried some value with them. Baraesu was not necessarily a bad guy, but he had to do what was needed to be done so he could provide for his family. It was a hard life but a fair one this changed abruptly when the volcano known as Khel'igne erupted. This caused people to flee to the wood elves, however, Baraesu didn't want to build up his life once more he was done. So he decided to move around the land finding himself bored of his life within the elf kingdom.
Character Name: Baraesu Adrhul
Character Race: Dark Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 200
Physical Description: Baraesu is an average looking dark elf, as he is a mere 6' ft. He has crimson red eye's, which is covered by his long silver like hair.
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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