Pheo had a basic life, for an elf atleast he lived a life farming, and growing crops, occasionally taking care of animals. He’s had a connection with things in nature, nothing too strong though, and being isolated from many people while farming, leads to him not really caring of appearance or much, though some would get the upper hand of him, he generally acts kind to people with upmost intent on his words. He’d seem more sophisticated than most farmers would for he only taught basics of farming untill his mother’s death, which caused them family to keep moving, and become nomadic, he always try to blur the saddend memories with happy, joyful ones. And so he just looks for a place to settle down, for he is sick of travelling and having his family remind him of their loss.
Character Name: Pheo Lodpalen
Character Race: Dark Elf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 125
Physical Description: Upon seeing Pheo, you'd see an elven man who was about 6'1" and his eyes were a dark green. He would have thick black hair and his skin is a dark grey
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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