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SHAMELESSLY STEALING IDEAS FROM HEDGE
Fleischheim. It's a bustling medieval metropolis, possibly a port or trade city of some kind, surrounded by massive walls. In the center is a fortress, the home of the ruling authority of the land. It's an old-tech place, one where people who claim to have magic are believed, for they may or may not be telling the truth, alchemists yearn to transmute lead into gold, and guards in chain mail and knights in plate keep the peace.
Your characters are now in this place, as visitors or citizens. If they're not human, they are now. If they're superhuman, then they're merely the stuff of legends here, be it through skills or amazing physical prowess.
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Your characters are now in this place, as visitors or citizens. If they're not human, they are now. If they're superhuman, then they're merely the stuff of legends here, be it through skills or amazing physical prowess.
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He has no known family, though there are rumors that he sometimes stays with a group of likeminded knights.
As of now, however, he seems content to eat in a tavern. After all, even wandering knights enjoy a decent portion of mutton now and then.
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Four drinks and Kawalsky was still going.
"I love this place."
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She can be found in the courtyard, nibbling on the end of her quill as she examines the parchment. Was there a mistake in the amount of pay per man, as the Captain had explained to her? No, but she had to look over it just in case.
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"How do you wield that?"
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Sheeana is one of their youngest mistresses, a girl with a Sister's poise and the dark skin of the southern deserts. Find her whispering into ears, or dancing to drums in the market square, wildly whirling and stamping her feet.
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No, she hadn't been forced to sell herself yet, not when she could perform at the call of the richer citizens. It was not an easy living but it was enough and despite the hardships, she was happy.
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One of her duties was to look out for potential recruits. "You are quite skilled."
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The merchant vessel she worked her way away on has no more need of her. She sits in the marketplace, uterrly alone, having nowhere to go and a rumbling stomach. She has no money and neither the skill nor the courage to steal.
I won't cry. Bougu will be mad at me if I cry.
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He finishes the apple, tossing it over his shoulder, and sighs, hooking his thumbs into his belt. By pure chance, he spots a young girl, an Easterner like himself, alone in the crowds. She looks a little down. He watches her for a moment, then turns around.
Once he is properly armed with a pair of sweet buns, he makes his way towards Yuri. "Ho, there." He grins and kneels, offering a roll to her. "This isn't a place for one such as yourself to be alone, child."
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a skanky outfitbeauty, Wanda Maximoff lived very well indeed. She was often busy collecting ingredients for her witchcraft and spent hours locked away devoted to rituals paid for by desperate or superstitious patrons. Many swore on their grave that it was worth every penny, others thought she was exploiting the people's hopes and fears. Wanda, for her part, believed in her magic.Who knew, maybe it even existed.
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If you were older (or a woman), she would turn her big blue eyes on you. If you were her age,
or wearing metalon the other hand...She was one manipulative little street urchin. Daddy would be proud.
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He also complains that none of the food here is spicy enough. He complains a lot.
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Sorry, that was the Alchemist's Guild. Again.
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She worked with everyone who had some valuable skill, some neat bit of knowledge to add to the library and its possessions. Trading materials and goods for just the time to talk, and write what a person has to offer.
She also had done some traveling, to gather more books from other cities, which might not be considered a safe prospect for a girl, let alone one that is as small as she is. But she has some skill with a blade, and she always returns safe. Which simply adds to the stories of her 'magic.'
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However, there are others who recognize that there are no more excellent night guards. Despite their status as outsiders in their own land, to be employed as such is close to all they ask of the city.
Their leader, a warrior of great renown, is continually on patrol of the metropolis, on the lookout for conflict between native and visitor alike.
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KRONAR, SON OF MAN did greet his fellow tribesman. "Let us hope it is a night filled with HONOR, kinsman!"
ffff pretend this icon is human lol.
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There were many rumors about her, too. About how she could move with an almost inhuman speed, even as she wielded her claymore, almost as long as she was tall. Many of her fellow knights also talked about how the sword's blade seemed to crackle with electricity as she fought, as if it was enchanted somehow...
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She enjoys seeing children born and usually one to following up on her patients and making sure that all is going well with them. Her profession for helping people in this activity allows her to spend her spare time in nature, and the more time spent here the more she can use plants to test out theory on what would work best for her patients. Unlike Grace, she is a bit of an amateur at this, but nothing she prescribes are harmful, its all based on herbal lore passed down from mother to mother.
She likely frequents Grace for herbal knowledge she lacks, and Wanda for guidance. Otherwise, she's more than happy to stay in nature, particularly the babbling brook nearby...
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Only the telltale manner of how he walked suggested he once was within the knights, and fairly high ranked too. It would explain why various knights would stop in the middle of the road and kneel to him, much to his blushing concern and gentle chiding.
He had many friends, but had a love of his life as well. And his gentle music could be heard across the land as he traveled far and wide.
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Come on, what else would Daimon be?
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It all depends on if you believe her or not.
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No one knows for sure, not even Vivio. And truthfully? She doesn't care at all. She's happy being a normal girl.