(Joint post with Pajamas)
The inn's architecture was an interesting departure from common sense, but Awrem could find no particular reason to complain. It was confusing and chaotic, but at least it held up so far. As she was searching for somewhere to put her things down, she overheard the...
(Another dank joint with Wixard)
They found the gunslinger in the common car, chatting with another inquisitor. This one wore a helm and a chest plate. He was patiently listening to the gunslinger prattle on, showing no outward sign of annoyance. "So, anyway," the gunslinger said, having...
Role: Mind
Personality: Perun Karjalainen, on a good day, is seriously pissed off. He's quite intelligent, confident (probably to a fault), and often capable, but also young, short-tempered, and uninterested in social niceties. His goal in life is to bring an end to the endless, futile war he...
(Joint post with Wixard)
Alyss withdrew to her cabin and meditated, hoping some honest self-reflection would shed light on the sequence of disasters she'd been part of, and help her calm down a little. She started with the most recent catastrophe, it was still fresh in her mind. While it...
Awrem had of course noticed when the red haired girl had entered, and actually paid attention when she entered the second time and hurriedly got her food like some kind of beaten dog. It was vaguely interesting, if only because a sandwich is only so entertaining and there was nothing else to...
(Joint post)
Awrem wasn't sure how long she'd been lying there, tied up on the floor of the cargo car. It was long enough that she was feeling stiff and uncomfortable in one position, but changing positions was difficult as the ropes interpreted that as struggling and would tighten if she...
(Joint post)
Awrem moved back through two passenger cars and into a cargo car filled with bundles, barrels and boxes of varying sizes and quality.This... this was not right. Not at all. As the clouds cleared from her head, she grew more and more aware of just how hungry she was, and just how...
Since leaving the headmaster's office, Awrem hadn't noticed much of anything outside of her new book. She supposed that maybe she had glanced up to find her way to the train, and it made sense that at some point she would have given the conductor her ticket, but these were just educated guesses...
(Another joint post)
"Yes, your manual and-" Awrem noticed what was going on with the spider girl and quickly tried to unnotice it. "And a book on the language all these runes are in. I see runes everywhere and I still have no idea what they say." She had wondered for some time now if the...
The people of Nocturne, for all their books, had no idea what they were doing. What fool would have a robed machine work as a secretary when it would function so much better as a blacksmith that would never get tired? Why not send a couple into the woods for a week to have them clear land for...
Name: Awrem Dainnal
Race: Human
Apparent Age: 18
Actual Age: 18
Tier: 2
School: Enchanting
Prefered Weapons: Axe and bow. By the standards of her people, she isn't all that great with either, but is capable of protecting herself most of the time.
Prefered Magics: Awrem...