Character Meet and Greet

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"You can design and create, and build the most wonderful place in the world. But it takes people to make the dream a reality."

I. Exploring Main Street! Take a trip through a little town taken straight from 1890's America. Visit the shops, dine at the restaurants- but don't forget you are here on a mission. As an Apprentice, you will need to gather some supplies. A weapon, or tool for producing magic.

But we understand if that corn dog cart on Market Street is your first stop.

II. Apprentice Class 101! Practice your spell casting and weaponship on the open commons behind the Firehouse. Sparring, casting or just general confusion abound here. Try not to hit anything or...anyone, the paint on the infirmary is still drying.

III. Look out! A level 2 corroded monster has managed to get onto Main Street! Protect the citizens and defeat the cur, and please watch the damage, the paint is still wet!

IV. One Little Spark! Go ahead, show us the strength of your imagination and come up with your own scenarios. Just, stay out of the Corroded Lands...if possible.

Comments

III

[sexy_dynamite]

Really? Did these werewolves have any idea who they were up against? A fiendish glint flashed in her eyes as she raised an arm aloft and towards the sky. At this point there were quite a few details she hadn't realized yet, that included that there was someone resting on the rooftop and ... well...

"O sea of clouds that covers heaven! Hear my voice! Know my will! I am Urd, greatest of the three Norns! And I call down the lightning!"

It was all very dramatic in the way she intoned her words and coupled it with her gestures, but there was that other thing she hadn't realized to contend with.

She was completely cut off from Yggdrasil and her powers. Urd just stood there for a moment, awaiting the fireworks but when none came, her face fell. The werewolves had apparently been expecting more too, as they did not immediately set upon her. Then the alpha snarled something that was incomprehensible to her but must have meant something to the others. They began circling again, readying themselves to go for the strike.

A sweatdrop rolled down her features, as her eyebrow began to twitch.

Re: III

[serpentinthegarden]

"Well done, angel."

The words were spoken with a wicked laugh, quite possibly he might have, maybe, mistaken the Goddess for one of those white winged do-gooding types. Though he thought only Aziraphale really had any authority to interfere on Earth.

"You really showed him. Maybe you should run before he kills you?'