Tyrathian Enthelor, born as a son to Ithilian Enthelor , Baron of Ihirion. His mother was a women of Renatus who he never knew because she died in childbirth. Only left with his father he lived a normal live in the court of his father where he was raised to be his heir. Trained in the arts of war, swordsmanship and especially in archer like all the other Enthelors. Tyrathian, quick to get angry but very kind to people who don’t anger him. With the same long brown hair as his father.
Character Name: Tyrathian
Character Race: Highlander
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 19
Physical Description: Bronk is a handsome guy, hes kinda tall, looks a bit old for his age and has a deep voice, he is kinda skinny aswell. and long brown 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.))
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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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