[center][b]ADRIAL HACKIS[/b][/center]

[i]"Boreas is his name. But I call him Bo for short-" he cleared his throat here, shifting his tone to a more measured one, "but the pleasure is all mine. I've never met a Cleric before." [/i]

[b]"Yes, well, Just because I am a Cleric, don't make it your mission to have me stitch up every little cut you endure out on the battlefield... You do not know how much I absolutely despise soldiers who simply believe I exist just to heal up their wounds... So I leave the reckless ones to bleed out. Doesn't matter how much they weep and cry for their mummies, if you purposely get yourself shanked straight through the chest just because you believe the [u]Magic Mage May Majestically Mend your Marrow[/u], I am literally going to just act like you never existed, walk away, and go heal someone who isn't yelling at the top of his lungs mind numbing obscenities and begs the enemy to piss all over them...![/b]

Adrial coughed and fixed the glasses on his face, retaining his composure by letting his arms droop to his side and return to their folded position after he had ranted, gazing with a slight friendly smile toward the shorter elf, not knowing how wrong he would be about his next sentence... 

[b]"Oh but i'm sure we won't have that type of relationship, i'm sure you're a very careful man who's smart, tactful and quick to action who won't give me a headache... I'm sure I'l look forward to fighting alongside you! And yes, I am also able to fight, I'm not a defenseless little maiden from some love struck novella...!"[/b]

Adrial watched the Beast Tamer a little further before the short elf spoke up again.

[i]"Those are your feathers? I don't mean to be rude- but I've never met an elf with feathers."[/i]

Ofcourse he hasn't, Adrial thought to himself, he's a rare breed of elf, and quite a special one at that, though the fact the Tamer noticed and was curious in who he was made the Cleric chuckle gently, his smile brightening more so than he assumed, he was staring to like this man.

[b]"Oh there's no need to think your being rude, I'm more than welcome in answering any questions you see fit to ask me! Yes, i'm what's called an Elvinian. We're a special type of elf, with strong white magic and even have the ability to use white magic in a defensive and offensive form. Though we do have our weaknesses, as does everyone, but i'm very versatile on the field. Sometimes people stare and gawk at them, and it's to be expected, it's like seeing a dragon walk through a street or spotting a pink crocodile...! Albeit slightly less odd, i'd imagine...!"[/b]

[center][color=0072bc]VELTIS ARUNDA[/color][/center]

With quick and fast paced steps, the greatbow wielding human ran as fast as he could through the busy streets of the beautiful city of Maplestead, with agile quickness he zipped and dodged incoming civilians on his way towards the town square, it wasn't until just a few minutes ago after arriving in the glorious and elegant city that he found a note detailing the sign up for a quest that was not only paying handsomely, but was also helping eliminate some of the monsters which had been attacking the populace, and with the money, he could simply give it to those affected by the monster attacks, it was as good as plan as any. The young, flamboyant human male speaking with a hurried tone the quicker he evaded each person he ran past.

[color=0054a6]"Excuse me! My apologies, ma'am! So sorry, sir, Just a second, my friend...!"[/color]

Eventually the male was able to curve past the civilians in his was with his slim figure and reach the bustling and loud town square, his peculiar eyes met the gaze of a plethora of races, warriors wizards and others, a smile rested on his smooth face once met with the meeting of many.

[color=0054a6]"My word... What a collective of individuals! All taking the same job? I hope these people are doing this for the well being of others... Though that may not be the case for many... No matter, it benefits those who must work in the fields, so it shall bother me, not...! I'm just glad I made it in time!"[/color]

Veltis, again, ran and quickly approached the desk where the woman was seated, awaiting his turn in line politely and without pushing on ahead, it taking several minutes for him to get to the table, taking the quill in his hand politely, he took a slightly feminine pose and laid gently against the table with his thighs, one foot crossed over the other and proceeded to write in an elegant and neat fashion.

Name: Veltis Arunda
Hometown: Byron
Class: Archer
Weapon and specialty: Greatbow and Precision.

Once done, Veltis politely handed the parchment back and sat the quill inside before leaning off the table and giving a polite and elegant bow, turning away and heading toward where everyone else was, he looked around, hoping to find someone who he could talk to, putting a hand to his chin to think.

[color=0054a6]"Hmm... I wonder if there's anyone here I could communicate with who could assist in this quest...!"[/color]

As he gazed around, he immediately took notice of [@Uruvion] Vance and the peculiar glow around him and smiled politely, deciding to approach the man, The greatbow user bowed at him and spoke.

[color=0054a6]"Pleasure to meet you, Sir! Are you perchance partaking in this quest as well? You seem rather strong! I also couldn't help notice the glow around you... What is that? if you don't mind me asking, of course! It's a rather beautiful light... magic perhaps?"[/color]