From the great city of Nidavellir, Thordum was born a simple dwarf, his dad Neldum, was a miner, Thordum always dreamt bigger, he used to see the warriors marching around and always aspired to be like them, he was not allowed however, if you were born in a miner family you had to become a miner. Thordum however never cared, he used to sneak in to the training camps and impersonated some of the warrior children, one day however, he was caught, instead of punishing him however, they made him fight 20 of the warrior children, he beat everyone of them. Ever since then he progressed through the ranks of the army to become the best warrior Nidavellir had ever seen. Seeking a new adventure he travelled to Kal'Omith only to find it completely deserted, now he carrys on his quest of new experiences and glory.
Character Name: Thordum
Character Race: Cave Dwarf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 24
Physical Description: A small dwarf, not to be mistaken because of its height, it's eyes have seen horrors unimaginable, the scars on his face speak a thousand words.
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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