With no parents, the second youngest of four, two older brothers and one sister, was a miner for all of his life following in his ancestors footsteps. His life was mostly a pattern; mine all day, get drunk with his siblings and friends, sleep, rinse and repeat. He enjoyed this life a lot and didn't want it to end. Until one day there was a tragic mining cave in, both of his brothers and a few friends were caught in it, they didn't make it out. His life cycle after that just wasn't the same without them, his sister died 2 months later due to a disease, and many of his friends got lost in war with the orcs, that's when he lost his purpose in life. 3 weeks later, he left the mountains and set out to explore Atlas, hoping to find a new purpose, meeting new people, making new friends, and discovering new places. That's where his story begins.
Character Name: Logark Steelvein
Character Race: Cave Dwarf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 42
Physical Description: 4'3" / Black eyes / Medium length brown beard / Pretty dirty / Looks pretty positive for a cave dwarf /
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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