Io was born in Kal'Tarak, or so he believes. As he turned 18 his father, a Blacksmith in the city, Gave him the news that his true father and mother left to fight in a war against the neighboring Orcish faction that was leading worgs, goblins and other creatures of chaos on a warpath. His Mother, a mage, And his Father, A weapon master, lost their lives during the final battle of the siege. Io now wishes to follow in their footsteps, to learn the arts of sword, shield, bow and magic to protect those who suffer under the rule of Tyrants. Io will set out to become strong so that the people around him won't die due to him not being able to do anything.
Character Name: Io
Character Race: Heartlander
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 18
Physical Description: Io has Dark Grey flowing to light grey hair, his eyes a red-brown mixture, he wears a black leather jerkin with a blue cloak hanging over his shoulder
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?”
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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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