Amora was abandoned when she was young, left in the middle of a path to a small town. Luckily she was found and adopted by a young couple. Amora grew up poor, but that didn't stop her from living her best life, making fairy houses with trash found, hoping that they would come. Amora was also very talented in the arts, but she left that behind when her parents told her to give that up and pursue the art of black magic. She later found that it was terrible, it hurt her and people around her, so as soon as she turned 18, she ran away. Amora went and lived with her best friend who later died from a Brown Widow bite. Amora then started getting back into art, she was shamed upon because dwarves are usually Minors, Carpenters, or even Blacksmiths, she was never as barbaric as everyone else. Amora was always a pacifist, she never wanted to go into war or fight anyone, which makes her different from the rest.
Character Name: Amora Tetop
Character Race: Dwarf
Character Gender: Female
Character Age: 18
Physical Description: Amora has icy blue eyes and very light blonde hair. She's also very pale. She wears clothing she will be comfortable and warm in.
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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