Avali

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Phina raised an eyebrow, confused at why he slightly bent over. Bowing wasn't commonplace in her homeland, hence the expression being lost on her. Nonetheless, she returns the bow, not wanting to offend the man. Harvey he says.

"I am called Seraphina here," was her simple answer, her red eyes looking at Harvey intently. She was told she had a stare that could gaze into peoples souls, figuratively speaking. "In my homeland I am known as Blaise. You can call me whichever you like, I suppose." She rubbed her hands together as she spoke, the heat from even such a small action able to be felt by both of them. She often wondered why she still felt cold, given her immense body heat.

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BrightSteel

So, I like the character.

However, if possible, some sort of picture would be awesome and much appreciated.

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Seraphina's whole purpose is to aid the resistance, without directly interacting with them.

She's from a land of dragons, and the dragons want Adarla to be in disarray so they can invade and take over. Unbeknownst to Phina.

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"Well, I don't know a smith shop in particular." Seraphina puts a finger to her lip in a thoughtful manner. The area around her seemed to slightly glow. Not even she really understood why, for her dragon mentors said that it wasn't a perk of pyromancy. However, they conveniently left out WHAT it actually was, though this didn't surprise her.

"However, the industrial district is somewhere over that way, if you haven't looked that way already." She points off to an edge of town, a cloud of smoke visible in the air above it.

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"This is not okay." Seraphina mutters, rubbing her arms to try and keep warm. She may have power over fire, but she wasn't immune to the cold. Adarla was nothing but snow and cold. She had been wandering the city for hours, trying to gather information on the rebels, but to avail.

"-Can anyone guide me?" she heard a voice say. She lazily glanced to where the voice came from, watching the crowd ignore the poor man. She was in a similar boat at one point, and decided she could take pity on the guy. She walks over, the snow on the ground melting with each step.

"I heard you needed a guide?"

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On my way.

^^;

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I have a thing set up so the page refreshes every 30 seconds. I have no life.

First post goes to you or me?

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We can start the thing now, if you wish.

I like the idea.

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I believe, unless my dyslexia got the best of me again, that you are up in our little rp thing.