Ava'Ramira Ren
Glad to see Liam with a weapon that suited his size and she cracked a smile once or twice at the initial struggle of his lifting it, only for her brows to raise as Kareen's explanation revealed how to properly handle it. Not only were their crystals apparently for identification...
Quincy Lane Jain
Dust-covered with a cigar hanging out between her lips, the woman rode into town and found a post out of the way to dismount and tie her horse to. Taking a deep breath, the woman briefly tilted down the front of her hat, peering through her spectacles at her unusually...
Name:
Quincy Lane Jain
Aliases/Nicknames:
"Sand Wolf"
"Quin"
"Officer J"
Age:
35
Occupation:
Scavenger, trades parts and shinies for money and supplies. Sometimes
she can swing a gig and be hired to protect individuals, caravans, and the
like. She used to be law enforcement.
Appearance...
Ava'Ramira Ren
Together, they all took a day out on the city and if it were possible, Ava only felt smaller walking among the other three, the new faces, the yet to be memorized streets, but she also felt lighter. No one knew her here except those of the Blood Price, no guards scowling.
After...
Ava'Ramira Ren
If weariness and soreness of limb and mind could be measured in gold, at the end of two months, Ava would surely have been a queen. As it stood, it appeared she and Liam had triumphed- if that could be called triumphing- over the severely underestimated Courn. Had she known they...
@Axeykins despite what happened with Red Hoods, I think I'll join in on this one. As long as it's not gonna be the same flavor of/get as crazy special snowflake as the last one. <3
Ava'ramira Ren
Ava whirled around as she heard the faint sound of coins jingling, then watched as one of the men from earlier handed off her best catch of the month to this Booker with a silent gasp of surprise. Quickly, she suppressed a flash of anger before her hands would have gone to snatch...
Ava'ramira Ren
The bustling street below surged with market-goers, a colorful and writhing scene being watched by the careful eye of Ava from her perch in the shade of another, taller building. She nibbled on what remained of her lunch- well, someone else's lunch that she'd snatched in passing-...
Ava'ramira Ren
Age: 25
Sex: Female
Appearance: See below.
Class: Trickster Rogue
Stats:
Strength: 5
Dexterity: 10
Constitution: 6
Intelligence: 7
Wisdom: 9
Charisma: 7
Background and History: Ah, Torn, a land sporting the name of the hearts of its people. Daughter of a fisher, part time...
Mel Da'Ran
The woman's scowl returned as the enchanter spoke aloud, calling out her unspoken questions and worries. Thank you ever so much for laying that on the table, she mentally sneered. If he heard it, all the better. She shifted in her seat, still glancing around with a barely noticeable...
Mel Da'Ran
"Can do without the fame and glory bit, money and land somewhere quiet is good enough for me. As I said, can't speak for anyone else but... not having to do this sort of thing ever again would be most agreeable." Mel's gaze narrowed as it flicked to the enchanter. Up until this...
Mel Da'Ran
Mel listened carefully as the conversation jumped around the table, though her thoughts kept returning to what the Queen said, her work and connections from that, and she made note of each face as their names and skills were given. "As amazing as it sounds to aid the country," she...
Mel Da'Ran
Pouch heavy from a job well done, mind foggy from some alcohol she'd splurged on with some of her earnings, the sellsword looked out over the tavern in its boisterous amber glow with a satisfied smirk as she leaned back on her chair against the wall. She had no songs to sing nor...
Name: Mel(issa) Da'Ran
Age: 27
Gender: Female
Class Skills: While a master of nothing, in her years Mel has become something of a jack of most trades, quick to adapt to and work with what she has given, though she does favor some areas. Her preferred areas include swords and some amount of...