| Regeneration : |
3 |
| Energetic immunity : |
0 |
| Trade sense : |
-2 |
| Briskness : |
5 |
| Initiative : |
3 |
| Defence : |
4 |
| Attack : |
5 |
| Power : |
4 |
| Luck : |
1 |
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= 26 |
| Principle of Enthropy |
= 18 |
| Principle of Syntropy |
= 15 |
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| Twilight Strider |
Remember, remember
the fifth of November,
the gunpowder treason and plot.
I know of no reason
whythe gunpowder treason
should ever be forgot!
Crystal blue eyes gaze out from under raven black hair, her soft features marred only by a thin scar on her left cheek, and she looks very young when she smiles, which is often, though she is of age. She is tiny, barely 5 foot tall, and very thin at the waist, despite a generous bosom and hips. She wears a classic schoolgirl uniform, unbuttoned to reveal her cleavage and tied to show her belly-button, skirt just long enough to cover her wide hips. Yellow high heels trip down the road, announcing her arrival with a CLACK on hard floors. Her voice is low, slightly gravely, and she speaks with a slight lisp.
~~Story~~
Growing up in a human world without magic, her world consisted of her family, abusive father, passive mother, and distant brother. She learned the femenine arts, dancing, sewing, weaving, painting, cooking, and music, and mastered them all, but was never allowed alcohol. Finally fleeing an arranged marriage, she fell asleep in the woods and awoke at the paper cabin, confused and afraid.
Guided by a magic scroll, her quest as led her to strange creatures and magic she doesn\'t comprehend, though new friends have helped, showing her the way, she is still new to a world of strange creatures and insane lands.
Her travels have found her in a bar in Fenth\'s Press, where she now works in the bar, serving drinks and conversation, performing as needed.
Silver Renard has gifted her with a necklace of pretty stones to help her create very real illusions. She has a knack for this and is quickly mastering the art.
Calyx of Isis has claimed this one as a slave of her heart with a jeweled leather collar. Morganas shall serve with dignity! Calyx is also training her as Maiko to be a beautiful Geisha.
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| Taking a deep breath, Renavoid sits on the bed in the room. "I have to say: I believe it is a very important thing to understand. Though, many in the realm will not understand it." Amoran watches the Archivist intently, not sure if she should be comforting him or if he was trying to tell her something deeper with this dream of his. Perhaps I am one of those in the realm who does not understand? ... |
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