Born in Renatus, was in a well-off family but was abandoned due to the character's addiction to alcohol at a young age of 16.
After being abandoned at the age of 17 (the addiction started at 16 and was kicked out at 17), Whit roamed around as an ignorant beggar all the way to present.
He always wanted to learn magic, despite being a drunk retard. He thinks with magic he can surpass those who looked down at him for all his drinking and yelling.
As far as his ranting came across, he thought his family lineage was superior to everyone else's, so through that thinking he thought he should be higher in power, naturally.
Character Name: Whit Mail
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 23
Physical Description: 6 feet(height), large but also semi-fatty muscles (Dad-like body), and likely to be drunk. Easily offended.
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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