Arabella grew up in Caroulstadt, the capital of the Empire of Man. She grew up as an only child, her mom spoiled her with plenty of food and the idea of god implanted into her head at a young age. Her father was a black smith in the huge city. She never took the time to write as it wasn’t a “Woman’s duty” but she learned to read. She was oppressed, which made her want to brake free and it also developed a natural leader inside of her.
As soon as she was 18 Arabella moved out of the city she had called her home for many years. She was fed up with the politics and wanted to make a name for herself. From there she went around but never found a place she fit in. Maybe a new chapter will open in her life.
Character Name: Arabella Mallot
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 22
Physical Description: Arabella has Hazel eyes with pale as snow skin. She has dirty blonde hair she usually keeps up in neat buns.
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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