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

Re: Apprentice Class!

[smilingarmor]

Sylvando, on the other hand, grinned. "Ooh, you're a feisty one!", he said. "This should be fun."

"Now then... en garde!", he said. Taking up a combat stance, he made the first move, striking out at the other man. It wouldn't be that difficult a blow to block, but Sylvando wanted to get a feel for the other's skill level before he decided how much he needed to step it up.

Re: Apprentice Class!

[welldressedevil]

Malcolm rolls his eyes and blocks the blade with ease using his own momentum to try and spin his opponent. "Do you think I'm a child," he said with a snarky bite in his voice. "Please I was fighting children younger than you twenty years ago. Give me a challenge."

Re: Apprentice Class!

[smilingarmor]

Sylvando did spin, but it was a bit too nimble of a move to have been really forced. "Well I didn't want to overdo it if you were new at this," he said. "But since you insist..."

Sylvando struck again, much quicker and much more precisely this time, and with a surprising amount of strength for his build. Though he was still smiling, he was clearly no longer simply playing. Malcolm wanted to see what someone trained by Don Rodrigo could do? He would get his wish.