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

[mal_contented]

"Oh, it is far from the strongest tool in my arsonal. I can still be ticked off at whoever dared to steal it from me, now can't I?" she gave a somewhat unpleasant smile. "In this case, it is very much the principal of the thing."

Which was something of a lie. She had become a little dependant on her magic of late. Which... Ben had pointed out right before she left.

[cometophobic]

"Then what is the strongest tool in your arsenal?" Marisol couldn't resist asking since really, her own powers had always been her strong suite. Not that any of them had prevented her destruction. In fact, one power in particular, had likely cemented her fate. "Yes..... I suppose you can." Growing distant for a moment. Not wanting her thoughts to drift she shook her head.

[mal_contented]

She grinned. It was... not a friendly smile. She advanced on the other girl in a way that could be called predatory, but more in the sense of a shark or a dragon. "My strongest weapon? My core strength?" she asked, green eyes flashing. "I'm Mal."

That's it. That's enough for this place. For this girl.