[center][color=a0d6b4]♠ [b]Maxwell • 3rd of Spades • The Peacekeepers[/b] ♠[/color] [sup][color=FF0E20][b]HP: 10/10[/b][/color] [color=a0d6b4]||[/color] [color=A625E7]SA: 10/10[/color] [color=a0d6b4]||[/color][color=gold] GP [/color][color=a0d6b4]||[/color][color=FF8527] [b]0 / 1000 CP[/b][/color] * Condition *[/sup] [h3] Cafe near Prime District Entrance [color=a0d6b4]||[/color] People Watching [color=a0d6b4]||[/color] Carefree; Hungry; Slightly Annoyed [/h3][/center] [color=a0d6b4]"I'm easily the oldest here..."[/color] Maxwell mumbled to himself, overlooking the crowd of would-be students and classmates that swarmed the entrance. It seemed that today was just as chaotic as ever. He was wearing a navy blue suit, something his family chose to 'represent The Peacekeepers.' He hated it, it was too much for initiation day. [color=fdc68a]"Is there something I can get for you?"[/color] Maxwell turned his head to the waiter, a boy in his teens wearing an improperly sized uniform. [color=a0d6b4]"Yeah. But — quick question. Did Charlotte quit yet?"[/color] The boy paused a moment... [color=fdc68a]"I don't think so, she's—"[/color] [color=a0d6b4]"Tell her Maxy would like his regular. Trust."[/color] The boy, clearly suppressing a smile... and failing, nodded and walked into the cafe. Maxwell rested his head in his right hand, elbow on the table. [color=a0d6b4]"I can't believe I called myself that. Whatever, my order will be faster because of it,"[/color] He mumbled to himself, returning to watch the crowd. His eyes scanned around in no real pattern, gliding across a few crowds of people; one seemingly commanding a few lower on the social ladder to complete some silly tasks, another walking away from a girl in a black dress who was on the ground. [color=7ea7d8]"You would think that someone would go help her. So... Maxy was it?"[/color] A lighthearted female voice chuckles a bit before setting down a medium coffee, black, and a croissant. [color=a0d6b4]"I figured it get your attention, Char,"[/color] Maxwell said looking up, a smile coming to his face. [color=a0d6b4]"I could just use a bit of a pick-me-up."[/color] [color=7ea7d8]"Oh, stop it,"[/color] Char said with a wave, [color=7ea7d8]"You just want this to be free."[/color] She begins to walk away. [color=a0d6b4]"So is—"[/color] [color=7ea7d8]"Yeah. Have fun, [i]Maxy.[/i]"[/color] Maxwell sighed and took a small bite of his croissant, the regret for using that pet name already setting in. [Hider=Inventory on his Person] Treasures: Inventory: Dagger, Writing Tools, 2 Empty Books, (N-)Compass, Cloak Thematic Items: A cup of coffee, a croissant, a handkerchief with the Peacekeeper crest, letters[/hider] [hider=Current Stats] Health: 10 (Base) Sanity: 10 (Base) Willpower: 10 Stamina: 10 Strength: 10 Dexterity: 12 Stealth: 15 Magic: 15 Vigilance: 12 Luck: 1 [/hider]