black mohawk
green eyes 6 foot
wears a toga with a belt
painted cyan tusks
weighs 300
Your character has just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As they look around, their gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. They 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?))
"what do you mean you been expecting me you weirdo have you been watching me you must have some food for then but since you want to know more of me the great Ghaugah the hungry. I came here from Krugmar. I am from Hordes. I am ghaupah want all the yummy yum food you got in these lands I shall taste and eat it all i.im tired of the food in krugmar and now i need more new food to taste and consume and I shall get it one way or another .Do you got any food I am hungry Ghaupah look to the cushion." Ghaupah grabs the cushion up and takes a huge chomp of it. "Blegh!" he says as he spits out the cushion piece. "The food you have here is terrible next time you expect someone has better food. I am off for the food of this land," he says as he gets up throwing the cushion to the side. "I will tear down anything for food cause my hunger knows no bounds and I shall travel through all the kingdoms and all the lands to eat what ever new food I can you don't understand my hunger and taste for new food."
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