Savoredsting
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The Scoundrel
Avila woke from her perch, lounging on one of the temples many arches. She looked over the beautiful scenery and smiled as she stood and streched. She wore a little wispy grey skirt over stripped black and green hose, that her thigh high lacy grey leather boots sat snuggly on her shapely legs. on her waist was her simple metal blade, its shape that of an upside down L. this blade was know as a kukri in her fathers home land and was the only thing she had to remind her self of him aside her dark swarthy complextion and her violet eyes. her top was that of a simple undershirt of a faded pink with a gray leather jacket over that. she than grabbed her pack a simple rugged piece with a crossbow and a slender raiper attached to it as she smiles and leaps off the edge.
As she free falls she chuckles her blonde hair whipping about her as she falls for a story, until she grabs the awning and than flips to another relief and than to another one, making her way down to the court yard and giggling as a few of the clergy and patrons with shocks on there faces. She giggles and continues on her way looking about the people looking for a simple score of coins
thought a good roguish girl a little experienced that the priestess might be a good traveling compainion for her
Avila woke from her perch, lounging on one of the temples many arches. She looked over the beautiful scenery and smiled as she stood and streched. She wore a little wispy grey skirt over stripped black and green hose, that her thigh high lacy grey leather boots sat snuggly on her shapely legs. on her waist was her simple metal blade, its shape that of an upside down L. this blade was know as a kukri in her fathers home land and was the only thing she had to remind her self of him aside her dark swarthy complextion and her violet eyes. her top was that of a simple undershirt of a faded pink with a gray leather jacket over that. she than grabbed her pack a simple rugged piece with a crossbow and a slender raiper attached to it as she smiles and leaps off the edge.
As she free falls she chuckles her blonde hair whipping about her as she falls for a story, until she grabs the awning and than flips to another relief and than to another one, making her way down to the court yard and giggling as a few of the clergy and patrons with shocks on there faces. She giggles and continues on her way looking about the people looking for a simple score of coins
thought a good roguish girl a little experienced that the priestess might be a good traveling compainion for her
