Stee'vogh was self-raised in an Orc Tribe near Holm, he was often abused for dressing more business appropriated rather than battle appropriated. He could handle himself with a bow - but fighting never interested him, he was always interested in where there was Mina to be made. One day he took his caravan to Holm in order to sell some of his clan's pillaged items (which he'd stolen from their tents), but by the time he had returned he found only ash - as his tribe had been burned down by raiders, and without the items he'd taken they stood no chance. Being fairly self-centred and not caring about his clanmates anyway he travelled North in search for new life.
Character Name: Stee'vogh
Character Race: Orc
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 43
Physical Description: 7'5" | Slender | Green Polished Skin | Amber Eyes | Half-Broken Tusks |
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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