You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You duck and step into a tattered tent, illuminated by a series of candles suspended in the air. At the back of the tent, an old hag raises her head, “What brings you to this dingy town? she begins, then pauses to study your face—”Ah, it’s you. I’ve been expecting you. Sit,” she gestures at a cushion, “Tell me your story.”
((How do you respond?))
Example:
"Hey, bad weather today, huh?" John would say jokingly to the old lady. Seeing as the hag doesn't really smile, John would follow up saying "OOF TOUGH CROWD HUH".
Character Name: John Hurbol
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 25
Physical Description: Not peak body, but not the worse either. Just the average joe, John usually wears a suit of armour on his travels.
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