ablet is a true warrior among humans. He stands tall above others, despite his scraggy frame.
There's something enigmatic about him, perhaps it's his odd friends or perhaps it's simply a feeling of shame. But nonetheless, people tend to thank him for his service, while secretly admiring him.
Character Name: ablet
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 20
Physical Description: White, short hair hangs over a lean, wild face. Expressive hazel eyes, set charmingly within their sockets
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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