Name: "Elel".
Level: 1.
Race: Elf.
Class: Bandit.
Date/Time: Day 1/Morning.
Location: The Meeting Spot in the main lounge of the Greased Oak.
Tagging:
@Holy Soldier,
@Ayemdar,
@Cyrania,
@Fetzen @Raizin @Bright_Ops.
Well, this place has officially gone off the crazy train, so much is happening and everyone is arguing while Elel sits in her seat now weirded out by everyone. There is some dude playing with cards and pulling them out of the gnomes shoe and the fire breathing idiot strangling a girl because he can't find his purse. It seemed the only person that had similar interests as Elel was the half-elf thief but of course they had things in common because their professions were very similar.
Then a very annoying voice chimed in
"I think we've all seen enough to know the suitability of some people to be leaders." it was that oh so pretty white mage elf.
Elel decided to finally chime in also "Hey I have an idea! How about we have little miss 'I can heal head wounds' be the leader of one of the groups. I am sure she would be
amazing!" Elel said sarcastically towards Gwendolyn. Elel didn't know why but she just didn't like Gwendolyn it might be because she is such a goody-goody or maybe because she has a dumb face, either way, Elel did not enjoy her existence.