Otto Gioia

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.” ((I am accompanied by my friend)) I present a little discomfort and confusion about how I am now, I glance at my friend next to me, but I take a long sigh and then I start to speak with a little difficulty pronouncing the words, and a strange accent . (( My friend and I speak Brazilian Portuguese, we wanted to bring this characteristic of a different language into RP, to develop the character as foreigners overseas, but don't worry, we know how to speak English fluently and we won't be speaking Portuguese inside the server )) ''My friend and I are from a far away place, we were fishermen in a small monotonous village, we got to know this land through stories from navigators, they said that here was everything anyone would want, and we were captivated by the stories. . . So we started to study the language and history here, but as there were very few inhabitants of Qui that we found outside, we didn't discover much, but we wanted to see it with our own eyes, and that's when my friend here got a ''big and strong boat'' ' '' - I laugh and give my friend a small punch on the shoulder, but after a few seconds I show an unmotivated face - '' The storm was strong, I thought we were going to die. . but luckily one of the fishermen here found us unconscious floating in the sea, he rescued us and gave us instructions to come here to Dim Town, and here we are now.