You are Sarah Runetouch, an apprentice mage within the city of Stormwind. Your family has always been accomplished mages and proud defenders of the arcane ways. However you are perhaps a genius within your own family, having almost become a full mage by your current age of 18, held back only because your master thinks you are too over confident and closed minded. Still, you continue to prove yourself to be greater with spellwork than any mage at your level. You are somewhat arrogant but can be flirtatious when the time is right.
You wear your dirty blond hair in a bun and have on purple apprentice robes, though you happily expose some of your cleavage with the opening in the front. You are a little on the short side, being just barely over five feet tall. You carry a wooden mage staff at all times with you.
Recently, the trials of apprentices has begun to bore you. You outclass all of your peers in every way and consider there to be no point in even trying. You decide to skip your daily lessons in favor of some time spent on the town. You've heard of a traveling circus called the Darkmoon Fair that's supposed to have set up right outside Goldshire. There is also supposed to be some sort of costume shop that has opened up in the Trade District that you've been dying to check out. There's always the local enchantment store as well, they have some new and mystical items up for sale.
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