Grynwulf, son of Myrtun and Galya, taller of the dwarf kind at 5ft- 1in. Most of my life has been spent with an axe clearing the way toward new mines along side my father. I grew up close to the city kal’Tarak nation of Kaz’Ulrah.
My Father is a global explorer looking for new mines, and caves. He was commissioned under the king Verthaik II Frostbeard, before the king met his end. Following the kings death my father could no longer find work, Now me and my father make ends meet my searching for new mines and selling ore and treasure along the path to new areas.
Life has been a tough one but a mountain dwarf will reach the top!
Character Name: Gynrulf
Character Race: Mountain Dwarf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 28
Physical Description: Mountain Dwarf with reddish/pale skin, 5ft-1in, black hair, full black beard, usually in plate armor, or hard leather when hunting.
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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