- My name is Sebastian Jones, My journey begins outside the walls of The Kingdom of Renatus. But here some background of myself. I was born in the Kingdom of Renatus, My family were poor, we didn't live a good home or had food all the time or water. We had to work, i was only 9. It was just my Mother, Father, Sister, and my own.
- My parents joined the war against Salvus, while they were gone it was just me and my sister. I've always worked with yard work, and she will be doing farm work with all the farm animals. While my spare time, i taken archery, i wanted to join the army and serve them with my capabilities of an archer. With my skill of an archer, i can be a general and be beside the Royal king Phoenix.
- 10 years past. My both parents killed in action of the war. And my sister alleged kidnapped by bandits or goblins, it all ended just me be all alone. I didn't what to do, so the only thing i can do is steal and become one of the thief's. That was the only point i can do and survive. Stole lots of goodies for example, food, weapons, and sometimes gold. Rarely. I came across a bunch of knights heading towards my direction while i was strolling by. Beat the hell out of me and gave me a scar on my eye. I was taken away into jail of Kingdom of Kaz'Ulrah. I hated that creepy place. One day under the kingdom. I was rescued by a mysterious black figure, He let me go and i ran away to a reliable place to settle in. Days past i was the one of the wanted men out there.
- Thats basically my story, now i'm living in a weird looking kingdom. I wonder what other things are ready for me out there. Lets see....
Character Name: Sebastian Jones
Character Race: Human
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 24
Physical Description: White, Blue hood, chain armor and Eye scar
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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