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what kind of creatures could I choose from?
*nods* that will probably be what my character is doing... maybe your characters will hear the fighting and come see what the fuss is about?
A guard patrolled the street, his hand steadily on his sword ready for any danger on the barren road. Amber ran up to the man, her strides moved with purpose. The warm air of the city kissed her cheek, and she even got a rare smell of the forest on the outskirts of the city. The pine was refreshing. Focus, Amber, don't get lost in the world.

"Excuse me, Sir!" Amber called to him. The man turned around, and nodded his head back wondering what she wanted with him, "Where is everyone? Why is no one out today?" The guard stared almost puzzled by her question, "Haven't you heard? The whole city is under red alert, everyone is urged to stay indoors. Monsters in the forest have become especially active lately." Amber nodded and thanked him for the information.

City is under some kind of lockout..? I wonder how long this could go on for. I bet if I could slay or scare the monsters causing this away, it'd be safe for people to be on the streets again.

Amber made her way to the edge of the city, she could see the trees that met the city gates. The men standing guard raised the gate for her. "Be warned, Amber, once we let you out, we may not be able to let you come back until the monster threat has been eliminated." She nodded, understanding the consequences, and told them to send word to Basco about her leaving. She had confidence he'd be fine without her. Her steps kicked the dirt in the forest and she turned around one last time, the gate crashed down locking her out. Even now she could not return, so with sword in one hand and a flaming fist in the other she walked into the forest. She continued until she heard a rustling in the distance, she was unsure if it were men or monsters before her, so she drew up her blade and super-heated it cautiously moving forward.
Okay, like you said I'll wait for others to post before I say anything else
Okay sounds good!
Username: Silvermane

Name/Aliases: Amber Wreave

Age: 22 human years

Race: Human

Appearance: Picture Right HereThis girl stands rather tall at about 5'7, towering over most human girls. She gets her name from her soft amber colored eyes, which appear to have a somewhat green tint. Though her eyes are soft her skin is anything but that. Her hands are rough and hard, covered in calluses from working the forges. Amber's brown hair is rarely ever seen let down from her sloppy bun, as it tends to just get in the way. Many have asked why she doesn't cut it short, she likes to say she wants to believe some part of her still holds a feminine touch. Her clothes are rather drab, robing herself in thick fabric pants and giant gloves so not to burn her hands or legs. Her top is a flame-retardant mesh given to her by her old iron-forging mentor.

Bio: Amber grew on a forge world. A planet both cheering and crying for it's rapid development, leaving marks of iron and steel in the wake of it's industrial revolution. Her home was built on the blood, sweat, and tears of it's workers and now stood strong as a metal city. During the rise of the forge world, city streets were overpopulated with the homeless, scumbags, and street rats. It was this harsh upbringing that forced her to be independent. Luckily she had Basco, her mentor, to teach her the do's and don't's and how to survive this way of life. He taught her how to build structures and blades. Instilling the framework for her morals, hard work, and self-worth. The government of this city was never quite clear to her. It was obvious to her however, someone was far too overpowered, and hiding secrets from the hungry-eyed city, who's fires kept yearning for steel. She helped Basco and other smiths arm the masses to overturn the city and make it a free state. It's chaos ruled ever since, and no man has risen to power.

Skills/Good attributes: Amber has good social skills, and is not easily offended. Her sense of justice is strong, and refuses to allow those who are strong to take advantage of the weak. She's very handy with an anvil and has skills in the art of the forge. She practices many hours a day with the weapons she crafts so she is best using a sword or axe of her own make. Being so close to hot fires and coals every day has also made her more survivable in extreme heats.

Skills/Bad attributes: She's a bit quick to jump to conclusions or accuse people when she has no place to do so, this is the downside to her sense of justice. She also believes anyone holding power is someone to be suspicious of, so she's not very quick to trust anyone with a title or anyone in a high position. Since she fights best with the weapons she makes, if she is unable to use a weapon she's crafted herself, she may get sloppy and leave an opening for a fatal enemy strike.

Personality: Amber is a social butterfly willing to help those in need, her sense of justice is strong but sometimes misplaced. Her friends would describe her as honorable in battle, because she's not one to fight dirty. She strives to be the protector figure in her friend's lives. Amber's sassy attitude earns her friendship with lighthearted people, and rivals with those that are easily offended.

Ability: Semi Fire Resistant, can control/create fire (much like fire-bending from Avatar)
'Gaia, they aren't going to make this easy for me are they?' A girl turned sharply, raising a hot blade out of the fire she was working on, and pointed it at the man in question, "That is the final price, any lower and I will not have food on my table tonight, please you must listen to reason." The man backed up a little, the heat radiating off the metal scared him a bit.

He rebutted, "Thieves and scoundrels plague my street, break into our homes, steal our wealth if I had more to pay you I would. But it's gone. I must protect my family, my wife and kids." His words dripped of sorrow, plagued by the misfortunes that left his family dry as the sand beneath their feet. The girl lowered the weapon, which was cooling as it stayed off the fire. Placing it gently back over the flames, she then rummaged through a pile of damaged, bent, chipped and scratched swords she had bought to repair and resell. She pulled out a sword, it's blade was slightly chipped down the side, and the pommel was rusted. Her foot started pumping up and down on a contraption that spun a sharpening stone faster than her hands could drive it. The blade was nowhere near the quality of her other swords, but still if swung upon an enemy will make him bleed.

"Take this," She extended the blade out for the man to grab. He took the sword and gave it a few practice swings, "This will do," He said with a small smile. He reached into the small of his jacket and pulled out his coin purse, but the girl refused immediately. "I charge for my work. This blade is not mine. I merely gave it a new breath of life." She smiled, "Go now, this will protect your family." The man thanked her for her charity, "Gaia bless you, sister."

She went back to the flame and continued to forge her art, her warm tan skin dripped of sweat and dirt. "Amber!" A voice boomed from the back of the store, "You can't just give our wares away to every sad sob story that walks through the door!" It was Basco, her boss, mentor... and father figure.

'Now I'm gunna get it...' Amber leaned away from the forge and sat down removing her hair from her bun, allowing it to fall down her back, "You know his position, Bas."
The old man rubbed his eyes and grunted, "Yes, we've all been there at one point or another, the crime here is unimaginable." He straightened his back, "But simply because you believe him does not mean he is truthful." It is true we must all be cautious of those who would take advantage of a kind heart, but Amber was not so closed about it. She didn't seem to care, so long as she thought in her heart she helped him.

After being lectured for about half an hour, Amber needed some fresh air. Or as fresh as an industrial metal city would allow. She saddled up her holster with two blades, one longsword and the other a short sword, both made by her hammer. She escaped to the streets, they were oddly barren for the time of day. A few people here and there but it was usually booming with noise.

'Weird... where is everyone?'
Okay, I will be thinking about how to introduce, since my Character is on her home world, I'll have to get her over there.
I like songs from any genre, literally, just not the crappy ones. But my favorite genre happens to be folk metal so look up "A Rose for Epona" by Eluvitie and you'll get a good idea of it. I also like industrial metal like Tool, and Rob Zombie. Okay so I like metal a little more than anything else ^_^ but none of that scream-o-ing metal I think that's just not my cup of tea. So good bands of metal for me are:

Eluvitie
Turisas
Korpiklaani
ElvenKing
Alestorm
Tool
Mechina

I probably could go one, but I'll save some room for others haha, I'll have to think of a song for Amber... something... fierce and fire like...
Sounds good I wasn't sure what kind of powers would and wouldn't be allowed I'm going to edit :)
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