He was gentle, hospitable, calm and perhaps a little too nervous. He lived without worry until he was about 16 years old, but then, everything changed. He lost both of his parents to a gang of greedy Goblins. Alone, lost, and forgotten, he had to survive. But with his strength and intellect, he managed to fight off danger and stay vigilant.
Character Name: Thrul Fistcrusher
Character Race: Orc
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 18
Physical Description: This Orc with a tall stature can be seen wearing a blacksmith's apron and goggles strapped to its head.
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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