I'm thinking I'll give her a support/amplifier type of spell build. I'll work on specifics and run them by you. Thank you for being so delightful and attentive ❤️
Evening everyone. I've been lurking on this thread for awhile and have decided I'm very much interested in joining. Is there a cut off date for submitting a character? And any particular type of character I should veer towards or against given the current demographic?
I'll probably go that way. I liked Portia quite a bit before so I'm sure you'll come up with something great. Another crafty quite person could be good? Maybe something with tanning and leather work? Or maybe a seamstress? Just throwing out ideas
Thank you for the input @Syrenrei. Unless anyone else is planning to go merchanty I'll push her just slightly more in that direction. She is church educated so that should work nicely.
Ack now I'm wondering if I should redo my character as well. I initially thought this was more medieval so even though I like her being a painter I may need to give her a better skill set. I also thought since characters into their sixties were allowed we didn't all need super practical skill...
Name: Yana
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Alignment: True Neutral
Appearance: Yana is considered a decent enough looking woman. She stands at an unassuming five feet. Her weight distributes itself evenly with sturdy calves and thighs and a shapely figure that fills out her clothes without...
I think Russia actually makes things more exciting for me. I'm not a religious expert like some of the other users but Christian Orthodoxy would be a really interesting influence to play with.
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Magnus Verasmus
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