when I was a little dwarf my dad said someday u will take my place as king but then their was a war between the dwarfs and the humans they want our mining hole but we said no so they said fine this means war and when the war was over I fond my father died in his thorn and the new king that was a human made use all slaves and when the humans were sleeping I exited so that my story
Character Name: twiztid
Character Race: Dwarf
Character Gender: Male
Character Age: 145
Physical Description: I was a little dwarf that wanted to be a king but never got to so now I'm a adventurer that kills thing to eat and not die
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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