Gro'Kel was born in the Wastes, as such he had to learn to survive quickly, his Father Gro'Luf had decided on leaving his tribe, the Braduks, for they saw him as an outcast, being well tempered and preffering the company of other races over his own. Eventually Gro'Luf, deciding his son was Old enough to fend on his own, and set out to find Middle Earth, Leaving me (Gro'Kel) to find my own way in life. Being much like my Father I decided to wander through town of Humans and Dwarves. Loving the Culture and almost settling in a city of the Kingdom of Hanseti-Ruska. Only to be driven out with accusations of Murder. Fleeing for my life with a Kingdom on my heels I headed home, with my persuers falling back, I finally arrive back home, or at least what used to be home.
Character Name: Gro'Kel
Character Race: Orc
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 26
Physical Description: A Redskinned Orc, close to 7 feet tall (nearly as wide as tall), covered deep beneath his armor which he doesn't take off much(ever)
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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