Blanditoplays

Character Name: Weaver of Webs

Character Race: Human

Character Gender: Male

Character Age: 22

Physical Description: 6,1 male with orangish brown hair with black accents with a fit build and baggy blue clothing with a red over shirt and hood

Roleplay Scenario:

Your character has just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As they look around, their gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. They duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? She begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.”

((How do you respond?))


"my story?" I look at her to gather my words before speaking "my story... isnt one that many can bear to hear let alone handle themselves but I suppose I'll share..."