Y'Devrin Untou

[Syrenrei]

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<span style="font-size:22px;"><strong>Application of Intent to Retrieve the Stolen Princess</strong></span>


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<strong><span style="color:#800000;">Y'Devrin Untou </span></strong>


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<strong>Your name?</strong>


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"Y'Devrin Untou of the Sylph Village of the Panther."


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<strong>Your age?</strong>


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"Fourty seven years."


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<strong>Your height and weight?</strong>


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"I am not certain?" <em>she responds with confusion. After some grumbling the interviewer is forced to make a rough calculation that she is approximately 5'8" and looks to be 130 lbs., give or take a few. He tries to confirm this with her but she seems confounded by the measurement and the necessity of it.</em>


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<strong>Did you bring a portrait? Good, give it here.</strong>


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<em>He sets the portrait aside and begins to write, curling the scroll over his leg as his eyes glance up at you now and again. It dawns on you that he is writing a description of how you look. </em>


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<strong>The person before me seems...</strong> to be of a slight build and does not have the muscle tone of a warrior. When she is listening to questions or answering them her lips have a tendency to either rest in a line or twitch down as if she is displeased with the subject manner, but she answers nonetheless. She appears to also be overly alert and keeps glancing around when speaking or staring at my lips when I speak.


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<strong>The colour of their eyes is... </strong> pale brown, a slightly unnerving hue when staring.


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<strong>The colour of their skin...</strong> is a bronzed color with a small dappling of brown freckles splashed on her face and near her visible joints (the elbows).


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<strong>The colour of their hair...</strong>  is dark green that looks almost black in dim light.


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<em>The quill is set aside, the scribe leans back. There is a shift in the air. A new line of questioning begins.</em>


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<strong>What motivates you to want to rescue the stolen princess?</strong>


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<em>At first she seems baffled by this question as if the interviewer her is asking why the sky is blue or grass grows taller when it rains. </em>"It is a matter of great importance, is it not? Of course I would want to assist in such an endeavor. I have heard rescuing her will help bring stability to our world and that she is a great woman worthy of being saved. This is true, yes? I wish for the world to be a safer place than it is now."


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<strong>What makes you necessary for the success of this venture?</strong>


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"The Sylph people are renowned healers. I bring to this venture my knowledge of their alchemy and the ability to make salves, ointments, medicines, and potions that will rally my comrades and restore lost vigor. I have experience tending wounds as it is my specialty in my village. I am also especially keen of sight and have learned to live off the land and track beasts. These should prove useful for the travel this will require, yes?"


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<strong>Your strengths and weaknesses, what are they? </strong>


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"Unforunately, I must admit that I am hard of hearing," <em>she states with irritation.</em> "I can not hear whispers or quieter noises, but I have learned how to read lips so that my... disability does not hinder me. "<em> The word 'disability' is spat with frustration but she quickly regains composure.</em> "I do not know melee combat but I am proficient with a bow and arrow which is aided by my exceptional sight. While I can not hear well, I know how to keep to the shows to hide myself if the need arises and I know how to handle most animals."


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<strong>Give me a list of your equipment and the beasts of burden you own.</strong>


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"One Sylph bow, one quiver of arrows, six vials of poison to apply to arrows or weaponry, one large satchel of approximately a dozen herbs [which she refused to identify individually], one large jar of healing balm to help prevent infection, one large container of salve to hasten healing, one container of salve for burns, two containers of medicines to alleviate pain- one to be taken orally and the other to be applied topically, a potion to help induce slumber, a potion to help alleviate fatigue, cloth bandages, rope, a fur cloak, and the leather armor I now where. For ease of travel I have a horse I have named T'dorin that has a saddle, two saddle bags, and a bridle."


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<strong>Does your family line bear any significance?</strong>


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"No."


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<em>Abruptly, the scribe stands. Fanning out the scroll, he nods to the door in clear indication that you should let yourself out. “Thank you for your time. We will be sure to send for you if any further lines of inquiry arise.”</em>


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