Jacobo_Curious
Dark Magician Girl
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Hi there! Please check the OOC at
The Pleasure Kingdoms OOC
for information on this thread! And feel free to post a character and pop in whenever you want!
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The young magician sighed and brushed the twigs out of her long, dark hair with her hand as she walked, surverying the forest around her. The mossy ground was comfortable for the elves, and so many lived here, but these parts of the forest were still unsafe. She had found herself in a few rough scrapes in the Goblins before, but she had not lost a fight yet. Even so, nobody would wander around here unless they were looking for a fight.
Which is exactly what Shizura Relawell was doing.
The lovely young magician smiled and slapped her fist into her palm as her purple cloak billowed around her, framing her soft white clothing and attractive figure, still obvious despite her soft leather torso armor. Despite her young age of eighteen (and though she still looked sixteen or seventeen), she was a fledgling magician, and was hoping to find a few Goblins to take down.
That's what monsters were there for, of course. They were the scourge of the primal races, the races made by the Holy Power, Consciousness. The Lord of Darkness made monsters as a challenge for humanity, to make sure they did not get too strong or arrogant, and to help potential heroes rise to greatness, and inspire new feats of greatness among the people.
The pretty girl sighed as she thrust her hands in her pockets, her wooden mace dangling by her belt. Her equipment was cheap and her spells were not particularly strong, but she was well-rounded magician (spellwise, I mean. what did you think I meant?) and she knew she would do well fighting off these monsters.
Still, being a maiden in a forest was not the safest thing in the world.
Maybe it was time to find that town she had been looking for...
The Pleasure Kingdoms OOC
for information on this thread! And feel free to post a character and pop in whenever you want!
<<--->>
The young magician sighed and brushed the twigs out of her long, dark hair with her hand as she walked, surverying the forest around her. The mossy ground was comfortable for the elves, and so many lived here, but these parts of the forest were still unsafe. She had found herself in a few rough scrapes in the Goblins before, but she had not lost a fight yet. Even so, nobody would wander around here unless they were looking for a fight.
Which is exactly what Shizura Relawell was doing.
The lovely young magician smiled and slapped her fist into her palm as her purple cloak billowed around her, framing her soft white clothing and attractive figure, still obvious despite her soft leather torso armor. Despite her young age of eighteen (and though she still looked sixteen or seventeen), she was a fledgling magician, and was hoping to find a few Goblins to take down.
That's what monsters were there for, of course. They were the scourge of the primal races, the races made by the Holy Power, Consciousness. The Lord of Darkness made monsters as a challenge for humanity, to make sure they did not get too strong or arrogant, and to help potential heroes rise to greatness, and inspire new feats of greatness among the people.
The pretty girl sighed as she thrust her hands in her pockets, her wooden mace dangling by her belt. Her equipment was cheap and her spells were not particularly strong, but she was well-rounded magician (spellwise, I mean. what did you think I meant?) and she knew she would do well fighting off these monsters.
Still, being a maiden in a forest was not the safest thing in the world.
Maybe it was time to find that town she had been looking for...