Mike was born a young boy as we all are... he was raised by his grandparents as his parents died at a very early age and he was left orphaned. He learned to use a sword at the age of 5 and started study wizardry and warcraft by the age of 17 making his a young sorcerer
Character Name: Mike the great
Character Race: Forest Dwarf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 106
Physical Description: My Character is a wise, noble and old man. He gives great advice and is very skilled in the art of wizardy and using a sword.
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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