Born in unknown lands and raised in many lands, Morycath eventually settled down in of Axios. He practiced many forms of combat, not mastering many. He was better than most with a bow. He fought many opponents. In one fight he had to protect his family from an attacker. The attacker stabbed in chest, leaving him near dead. He had been knocked out, and his wife and two children were murdered. He became cold and sad, and traveled looking for something to make him happy once again. He came to a new land called Atlas, and sensed something within him. As of now, he travels, guided by what he believes to be lost souls to this day...
Character Name: Morycath Merivine Arc / Mori
Character Race: Farfolk
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 48
Physical Description: A tall, thin man, wrapped in black, loose, cloth. Removing the cloth, you would see that he has bright green eyes and blonde hair.
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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