allhailderps

You’ve just arrived in a swampy, dim town. As you look around, your gaze is met with shacks and cabins. It smells of rotted wood and wet moss. You 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?)) Example: () "I ran away from my village. My home had been destroyed, wiped from the map. It was a night raid. The orcs had come out of nowhere and suddenly humans joined them. There was only so much the village guard could do against the horde. My father he noticed before the rest and he told me to run. I wanted to stay, to fight but he forced me away. So I ran but not before hearing the screams of my village. Especially Maria's scream my childhood friend. I turned around to see the village go up in flames. The humans were laughing as they watched the orcs ravage my village. The men eaten, the women raped, and the children taken as slaves. I turned around and ran. Faster with each step, I ran as fast as I could. It wasn't until morning that I had stopped. I didn't know where I was but I wandered until I ended up here. I only have one goal now. To eradicate them all. Every single orc on this planet, I'll eradicate them. And when I find the man who planned that raid I'll make sure he dies the worst death imaginable. I'll do anything, give up everything for the power to beath those disgusting animals who thought that they could waltz into my village that day. And when I find them, it'll be as death itself had gone on a hunt."