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

[smilingarmor]

"With how I hit it, it should have died almost instantly," Sylvando said, glancing around to make sure there were no other monsters on approach. His blow had severed the creature's spine, so it was unlikely it had really felt any pain, which was fine by him; monsters or no, he preferred dealing with them quickly when possible, rather than making them suffer. Though it seemed that the monsters here didn't have the courtesy of dissipating when defeated; if fighting them was going to be as regular a thing as it was back home, cleanup might soon become an issue.

Fortunately the commotion seemed to have attracted some other apprentices, who were already driving off the last remaining creature, leaving him free to give his sword a quick cleaning by wiping it off in the grass- he'd give it a more thorough one later- and slip it back into its sheath before turning back to the angel. "And you're right; they can be quite lovely," he said. "Why there was a woman in the Gallopolitan circus side show who had a beautiful albino python, and it was just the sweetest thing; gentle enough that she could even let children pet it without any fear of it giving them a nip."

"Though I think we can agree that this corrupted one was very naughty, attacking and scaring people like it was," he said. "And just look what it's done to your lovely feathers!" Indeed the, formerly pristine white wings were now rather dusty from their tumble on the ground, with many a feather ruffled and askew.

[blessedarethebookmakers]

"Yes. Very naughty corrupted snake." Though that doesn't improve his mood much. Well at least it wasn't his very naughty corrupted snake, so he could breathe a bit easier for that.

The attention to his wings distracts him considerably.

"Of course they would be!" He flaps then a bit to try to get the worst of the grime off and tries to straighten feathers with his fingers. "I ask you. It's bad enough that we can't put them away but to have to ...well...wrestle with them out too! I'm never going to get them clean at this rate."

[smilingarmor]

Sylvando opted not to ask how someone could 'put away' something that was obviously a rather large part of their body, and instead looked at the unusual being before him appraisingly. "I may be able to help you out with that a bit, if you don't mind, darling," he said. "With some of the costumes I wear back home, I do have some experience caring for feathers. And I imagine trying to straighten them out yourself might be a wee bit tricky, given the angle."