Visyn

Into the Land of Twilight

Roxas

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Her eyes searched everything from afar before she stepped further into the room, dagger still at the ready. Her hand lifted the flyer, giving a small nod. That would explain the stable behind the house. She eyed the lamp, noting the crystal in it. That should be taken apart and taken. It could be useful for something. Her gaze moved to the bookshelf, quickly scanning titles before looking to the chest.

She stood in front of it, hand on her hip as she looked to the lock. Her gaze lifted, looking around again before looking back to the chest. She squatted down, twirling her dagger so the blade was facing out towards the chest. Her eyes narrowed a little, and she reached forward, blade tapping at the chest and lock. She was testing if it was trapped; worse case, she'd heal herself.

@Mas Bagus

Into the Land of Twilight

Roxas

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The elven woman only offered a smile to him in regards to using the charm for herself. She reached forward, swiftly tying it to his person, though easily could be taken off. "Why would I use it for myself, when I made the charm for you?" Her ear twitched at the boisterous noise of Vesemir, leaning to look past the large man and listen.

She stood straighter, looking to the arm. She had been about to protest when he grabbed it and did the arm grab of a handshake. Her face didn't visibly say anything, but her body stiffened under his touch. She hadn't liked that too much. Once he let go, she twirled and grabbed her bow on the ground. "Sure! Let me set my bow down." She offered him a smile again, and followed after; setting her bow next to her bag and helping dismantle.

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To lighten the travel noise, Roxas sat on the second wagon and played her flute softly. Hopefully nobody would object. Once the rain started its downpour, she put her flute away. Her gaze wandered the forest easily as they traveled; noting the house and them moving past. Once they retuned to take shelter from the rain, she didn't immediately enter the home. She stood off to the side, looking as best as she could through the rain at the surrounding area.

She wasn't sure what it was, but the area felt off to her. She gave a soft hum to herself, then entered the house. Her instinct stepping into an elven home made her remove her shoes as well, holding them as she stepped in and immediately towards the stairs, dropping her boots off next to the fireplace. As she walked to the stairs, she drew her dagger, making her way up silently. Just before moving up, she set her bag by the stairwell, making her movement as silent as possible.

@Conscripts

Into the Land of Twilight

Roxas

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Roxas frowned as she now had a shadow on her work from the sun. "Oh, you're blocking the su...uunn.." Her gaze moved up, and continued until she was leaning back on her hand to see Tillius' face. She sat like that for a moment, before giving a wide smile and laughing softly. She stood, dusting herself. Her silvery magic all but lost now. She looked up to him, giving him a smile still. "You are.." She covered her mouth with her hand for a moment.

"Definitely taller than I thought you looked.." She strained a little, looking to him; barely reaching up to his chest in the first place. She couldn't help the little laugh that escaped before she waved him down a little, hoping he would comply so she didn't have to strain her neck anymore. "Here. This is for you." She held out the piece she had just been working on. It was a to-the-tee wooden sculpt of his shield with all the dings and scratches on it, the only added thing was the beautiful carved flower in the middle.

@Conscripts

Into the Land of Twilight

Roxas

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Roxas has laid down at some point, but turned he body slightly to see that more people had joined the encampment. She finally stood up, dusting herself from her carving session, grabbing her bow and moved past the tree and Tillius. Her eyes drawn to his shield once again. She gave a small smile to herself, moving to her bag and grabbing a leather wrap.

The elven healer found herself standing Tillius and his shield. Her eyes scanned it as quickly as she could, taking in the details before she plopped herself against the tree; but not in the way of trying to disturb him, perhaps on the other side of the tree from him. She opened the wrap, revealing more intricate tools and grabbed one, starting to carve out the shape of a shield form the block she had made from the fallen branch.

As she carved into the wood now, she pulled at her magic; letting the charm on her quiver pull it into her mana system to let her use it. Soft swirls and tendrils of silver with flecks of amber starting to whish and gently lap at her as she carved; it looked almost ethereal.

Into the Land of Twilight

Roxas

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The elven woman looked to Vesemir more; letting her eyes scan as he beckoned further in. She didn't shake his hand, though it wasn't to be rude. She noted to giant shield, eyes averting to the caned elf as he told her it was an orc. A smile crossed her lips at that. Definitely someone who's seen battles..

She looked to the seats as she moved closer and shook her head. "Ah, no thank you. I don't drink or eat anything I haven't bought myself. General rule for me." She offered him another smile, not taking the seat. "I'll look around; maybe catch sleep myself. Walking for a week with little sleep tends to.. deprive one of it. I'll get the details with everyone else who shows up." She offered a wave to Vesemir and moved away from him.

Her walk around led her to the carriage with benches. She shucked off her bag, grabbing her bow and flute. She pulled the bow over her head to carry it, sliding the flute into her belt. She hummed as she looked around, eyes moving to the ground, and then raising to the sky. She was looking for wood or a bird. Glancing to the tree, led her to decide to try not to disturb the orc, so she walked past the tree, further away into the open field; picking up a loose branch next to the tree on the way. She sat down, sliding a dagger from the sheath at her back as well as laying the bow to sit at her side and started chopping at the branch, softly humming to herself still.

Into the Land of Twilight

Roxas

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Standing in front of the Adventure Guild's job board stood an elf. She wasn't particularly known among the branches and cities, but enough could tell you she was a healer. She was known to take on jobs that involved beginners who needed someone to supervise or just extra help to get use to it. She also tended to take the collection jobs; as they were never really popular.

Today, she was standing in front of the board, flipping through the pamphlets that had been put sporadically on it. She looked up as she felt familiar cold metal against her arm. One of the local and recently turned friend of a muscle head leaning against her and looking over her shoulder. "Yikes! You're thinking of going there? Everyone knows it's suicide.." He looked to her, blinking brown eyes in his tanned skin faced. "Wait, you do know that.. right?"

She looked at him for a moment before her eyebrow rose and she couldn't stop the near laughter smile. "Yes, Damin. I know that. Thank you for the reminder." She looked back to the pamphlet, closing it and shrugging him off. "But, I can only imagine the type of hard headed and power hungry fools that join. Someone has to heal all their wounds." She patted his armored chest with the back of her hand and walked to the counter where the job attendants are.

She talked with the woman there briefly, simply stating anyone requesting her would need to be told she wasn't available until she got back. When asked where, the woman only gave her a look of pity. Roxas didn't really mind. She'd been around for a while.. New sights might do her good. Plus.. where the expedition was going.. she wanted to learn more behind it; since it was.. by all true words, the homeland of Elves.

Setting out didn't take her long; gathering supplies for the trip just to get to the meeting point. She had chosen a place away from Alkaustar for a reason. It had grown repetitive and boring as she grew up. So she explored until she had found this place. Now she was heading back to her hometown. She mumbled to herself as she packed her back; and then pulled it on, looking around her room. She already had some of the kids in the town coming over and cleaning it periodically and taking care of her plants and the birds.

She left in the night, not really tired and seemed to walk to her destination. She liked walking; it let you enjoy the scenery more. Plus, in a carriage she wouldn't be able to stretch and enjoy herself.

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Down the road from Vesemir's camp, the soft sound of a flute could be heard. Strangely enough, it wasn't coming from within the city, but like it would be traveling to go to Alkaustar. As the sound drew closer, it was easy to discern why. A white-blonde elven woman was playing on a wooden flute, a charm dangling from the end; though not what it was from this distance. Drawing closer revealed she traveled light. A single pack with a bedroll attached to the top and a white longbow attached to the side. A quiver sat at her hip, another charm dangling from a loop on the side.

She looked around as she played, and seemed to make way for the encampment. Her sounds stopped as she saw Vesemir standing by the road in his encampment. She moved over to the trio, barely looking them over before looking to Vesemir and offering a smile as she slid her flute into a strap on the side of her pack. "I'm here for the expedition. I'm Roxas."

Into the Land of Twilight

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Roxas

Name: Roxas

Species: Elf

Age: 173

Gender: Female

Outfit: Usually wears trousers, tunic, belt and capelet for easier travel. Accessories include a simple silver circlet with a ruby teardop.

Passives:

• Longbow: Has been trained to create, and shoot her own longbow; is considered a marksmen with it.
• Shortsword: Knows how to wield and properly care for a shortsword.
• Master Archer: has the innate ability to shoot her bow with precision with over 100 years under her belt.
• Avians: Has an natural affinity to befriend most birds.

Spells: mana pool is container. her magic is a silvery color.

• Renew: A spell of light to heal minor and major injuries. It takes few seconds to cast and heals near instant. 5 per 4 turn cooldown. Maximum effected: Touch Range. Mana: 1-10% per minor use; 15-30% per major use.
• Immobile Barrier: A spell to create a dome from Roxas in a 30ft radius for defensive means. It depletes mana fast, so used as a last resort or in dire circumstances. Impervious to attacks that cause physical damage. 1 per day. Maximum affected: inside barrier. Cost is immediate current 50% mana and 5% depletion per minute active. Conditional: Infused Wood Carving.
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• Blessed Nova: A zone that expands from her person and causes harm to anyone that isn't her allies. The damage are gashes that appear on their body depending on how long they stay within the zone. 2 per 5 turn cooldown. Range; 30-60 radius circle. Maximum effected: Any within zone. 15% man per use. Limit: 3 minutes. Conditional: Infused Wood Carving.

Mundane Skills:

• Cooking: Can cook most elven and human dishes. Food is described as better than most.
• Medical: Knowns some basic medical procedures like wrapping up wounds or even sewing them up if needed. Can create basic salves to help with pain.
• Survival: Has most survival skills; building a fire, a small hut, tracking, figuring out North, etc.
• Wood Carving: Can carve most mundane items and most animals into little wooden figures. As well as bows and most instruments.

Equipment:

• Longbow: her own creation, well loved. A beautiful white wood with carved intricacies. Arrows for said bow are either created or bought.
• Quiver: Her quiver is a darker genuine leather, that rests at her hip and holds her arrows, has a few inner sections to keep certain arrows away from each other; poison, radiant, etc.
• Shortsword: bought it from a vendor; it is high quality steel and expertly made. It usually sits at the small or her back.
• Charm: A charm that dangles from her quiver. It allows her to pull ambient energy to use for her spells.
• Bag: carries a small pack that holds all her every day travel items; rations, tools, medical items, etc. Carries an dagger incase her shortsword is no longer a means.

Bio:
Roxas lived in Alkaustar until she turned around 100. After that, she grew a little tired of the mundane and repetitive life. She wanted to see more of the world. She wandered around, until she saw Vesemir Barandir's pamphlet. Into the Land of the Twilight, the land that once belonged to her people. She didn't know exactly her elven creation, but she knew it was.. big. Perhaps going to Nuria will tell her more about her heritage. Her curiosity became piqued and she made her way to where recruits for the journey would gather.

Other: Finds peace in music; as thus, she leaned to play the flute; to the degree of making her own to play.

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Roxas

Name: Roxas

Species: Elf

Age: 173

Gender: Female

Outfit: Usually wears trousers, tunic, belt and capelet for easier travel. Accessories include a simple silver circlet with a ruby teardop.

Passives:

• Longbow: Has been trained to create, and shoot her own longbow; is considered a marksmen with it.
• Shortsword: Knows how to wield and properly care for a shortsword.
• Avians: Has an natural affinity to befriend most birds.

Spells: mana pool is container.

• Renew: A spell of light to heal minor and major injuries. It takes few seconds to cast and heals near instant.
• Barrier: A spell to create a dome for defensive means. It depletes mana fast, so used as a last resort or in dire circumstances.
• Marksman: A buff to hone in on a target and make her arrows hit them without fail. Limited to sight or cover.
• Blessed Nova: A zone that expands from her person and causes harm to anyone that isn't her allies. The damage are gashes that appear on their body depending on how long they stay within the zone.

Mundane Skills:

• Cooking: Can cook most elven and human dishes. Food is described as better than most.
• Medical: Knowns some basic medical procedures like wrapping up wounds or even sewing them up if needed. Can create basic salves to help with pain.
• Survival: Has most survival skills; building a fire, a small hut, tracking, figuring out North, etc.

Equipment:

• Longbow: her own creation, well loved. A beautiful white wood with carved intricacies. Arrows for said bow are either created or bought.
• Quiver: Her quiver is a darker genuine leather, that rests at her hip and holds her arrows, has a few inner sections to keep certain arrows away from each other; poison, radiant, etc.
• Shortsword: bought it from a vendor; it is high quality steel and expertly made. It usually sits at the small or her back.
• Charm: A charm that dangles from her quiver. It allows her to pull ambient energy to use for her spells.
• Bag: carries a small pack that holds all her every day travel items; rations, tools, medical items, etc. Carries an dagger incase her shortsword is no longer a means.

Bio:
Roxas lived in Alkaustar until she turned around 100. After that, she grew a little tired of the mundane and repetitive life. She wanted to see more of the world. She wandered around, until she saw Vesemir Barandir's pamphlet. Into the Land of the Twilight, the land that once belonged to her people. She didn't know exactly her elven creation, but she knew it was.. big. Perhaps going to Nuria will tell her more about her heritage. Her curiosity became piqued and she made her way to where recruits for the journey would gather.

Other: Finds peace in music; as thus, she leaned to play the flute; to the degree of making her own to play.

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