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Posted! Also, I forgot to ask, is there a plot or will this be a sandbox type deal?
The first through the doors was a young woman dressed in dark clothes. Over her right shoulder was a long case which carried her sword.
“Morning boss,” Fae greeted Marcus casually while slipping off her jacket and scarf. She hung it by the coat stand by the door before making her way to her desk. She laid her gloves on the surface and rested the case against the wall. She performed each action with ease and grace that came with practice. This was her morning routine that hadn’t changed in many years since starting at the agency. And like usual she went to the corner where the coffee was kept and poured herself a cup. The coffee machine was relatively knew, before they had been using french presses and Fae was very thankful for it. She was honestly about to buy a cheap coffee maker for the office before this appeared over night.
With her coffee mug gentle cradled in her hands, she was ready for whatever weirdness the day had to offer. “So what’s on the schedule for today?”
“Morning boss,” Fae greeted Marcus casually while slipping off her jacket and scarf. She hung it by the coat stand by the door before making her way to her desk. She laid her gloves on the surface and rested the case against the wall. She performed each action with ease and grace that came with practice. This was her morning routine that hadn’t changed in many years since starting at the agency. And like usual she went to the corner where the coffee was kept and poured herself a cup. The coffee machine was relatively knew, before they had been using french presses and Fae was very thankful for it. She was honestly about to buy a cheap coffee maker for the office before this appeared over night.
With her coffee mug gentle cradled in her hands, she was ready for whatever weirdness the day had to offer. “So what’s on the schedule for today?”
Name: Fae Alrich
Appearance:
Age: 23
Race: Human/Wizard
Gender: Female
Abilities and Skills:
-Excellent swordsman and close range combatant
-top notch physical abilities for a human
-specializes in written magic:
(Her sword has script embedded in the blade that allows it to cut through most objects, enchanted or not)
(She also carries around pieces of paper with spells written on it and can activate it by just channeling magic into the paper)
Appearance:
Age: 23
Race: Human/Wizard
Gender: Female
Abilities and Skills:
-Excellent swordsman and close range combatant
-top notch physical abilities for a human
-specializes in written magic:
(Her sword has script embedded in the blade that allows it to cut through most objects, enchanted or not)
(She also carries around pieces of paper with spells written on it and can activate it by just channeling magic into the paper)
I'm interested in joining. I'll probably make a female character and post the CS tomorrow.
Sooo Ludo, Chuk anyone want to post?
Gwen frowned before schooling her expression to neutrality. The day had not started off well. When the next day came, getting everyone ready to leave took more time than anyone expected. Many of the nobles who were use to the life of luxury could not sleep well on the hard ground and dragged their feet when making preparations. Those who were use to this lifestyle had to take up the extra work. Overall this took too much time. Gwen had been generous in her estimation of when they'll start moving, but even she was taken aback by how unwilling some nobles were to cooperate. As such she had to humor and gently coax the slower nobles into action.
The group finally left in the morning, two hours after dawn. Gwen decided to walk with Fenrir by her side at the back of the column. It was mostly because she gave the horse she was riding to another noble because of his 'injured leg'. Gwen only smiled and handed him the reigns even though he walked perfectly fine. She looked around for any familiar faces in the crowd as they continued their march.
The group finally left in the morning, two hours after dawn. Gwen decided to walk with Fenrir by her side at the back of the column. It was mostly because she gave the horse she was riding to another noble because of his 'injured leg'. Gwen only smiled and handed him the reigns even though he walked perfectly fine. She looked around for any familiar faces in the crowd as they continued their march.
Anyone want to start off the next day?
Who's turn is it to post? If no one has anything left to say for this scene, we can skip to next day.
*highfives* Awesome! :D
*pats* Thesis writing can be such a bitch. Are you defending soon?
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