Name: Ashley
Age: 19
Appearance: Stands at a modest 5,4. Has a natururaly thin and petite body. She as light black almost light blue hair. She wears a robe that's red with gold trimming. She wears white stockings, and two inch high heels in an attempt to boost her stature. She is also known for wearing a black dress, white stockings, and ballerina like shoes.
Personality: Tends to be a reclus around people she dose not know. She enjoys being spoiled and being taken care of. Can be rather brash towards other women.
Bio: Belonged to a wealthy powerful family. Was "kidnapped" for a period of time and taught dark magic and curses. Now she yearns for seeing the world, finding friends, and maybe something more.
Class: Lvl 11 Dark Mage.
Skills: Hex and Anathema.
Weapons strength: Tomes A.
Weapons: Multiple tomes.
Asset: Magic
Weakness: Anything requireing physical strength or stamina.
Name: Austin
Age: 20
Appearance: 6ft even. Short shaved hair. Green eyes. Wears leather greaves, gauntlets, metal chest plate, spaulders, pauldrons, thick leather boots, and rode with hood. His robe and hood are dyed an dark ice blue color.
Personality: Serious when dealing with death. Generally protective of other friends and people in need of help. Can be easy going when with friends and tends to be outgoing in familiar settings. Tends to get in fights.
Bio: Grew up in a well off family, but lived a harsh life in a large city. Stealing and fighting was a common occurrence. Later in his teens a well-known assassin taught him his skills.
Class: Lvl 18 Assassin.
Weapon proficiency: Sword A, Bow A
Asset: Skill
Weakness: Magic
Skills: Lethality, critical +25, Locktouch
Equipment: Brave sword, silver bow
The two girls spotted the newcomers walking down the road. " Um hello! Are you passing through as we'll?" Julia struggled to ask the two. Austin waved at her in response before being stopped by a annoyed stare by his employer.
" Do they look like a threat to us?" Ashley whispered to her guard. " The one on the left is a War Cleric, her axe is a bit large for her and may slow her down in a fight. The other is a dancer, by far the more dangourus. It would be difficlut to keep up with her movements. Her blade is too light though, easy to deflect and in a test of stringth would faulter. Don't worry though they don't seem like cold blooded killers.The Dancer squirming slightly under the inspection.
" In any event I would prefer not to fight women." Ashley scoffed at this " Funny,I thought I hired an assassin.... Very well I suppose we could talk to them."
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