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[h1][color=royalblue][i]Romaní Bogart[/i][/color][/h1]
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The young woman spoke once again after the barrage of people began asking a myriad of questions. One in particular seemed to herald the limelight of such and understandingly so. Romaní was silently grateful for such, as he gave voice to much of these people's concerns. However, this time with much more vigor laced on the tune of this mysterious woman's voice. Shaping the curve in the peach of her lips that garnered to life a smile. It was tender, patient, there in it acted as stimuli to ease the youth's worries. He felt a little more at ease, no animosity stemmed from this stranger before him. She repeated, almost at verbatim what had been written in that mysterious letter. How troublesome, thought the silver haired youth, his eyes scanning the rest of the group, one by one. First to the few to his left... Young man with long locks, same boy who immediately started the conversation, wanting to understand the place. Lively it seemed, there wasn't a moment since this began that a smile parted his lips. Next... A young girl, roughly around the age of this boy too. Brunette with relatively short hair, around shoulder length if not a bit longer. She seemed to have been staggered by the teleportation, she rocked back and forward before regaining composure. She didn't seem much like she was affected by this either. I wonder if he was the only one skeptical of it all. Next another male, this one seemed a bit older by comparison of the other two and he shared a similarity and a opposite to Romaní. Their hair were both silver, gleamed at the semblance of light, yet his eyes were unlike his. Romaní's was crimson's while his was clear and bright blue. He seemed to have whispered something to himself. Romaní couldn't quite catch it, however. But he disregarded it and continued...

He turned around to see, there was a tall boy, around the same age as the previous one. His visage was one of strength, he was menacing at first glance. His stature towards above Ramaní's, his hair was short and brown, he seemed calmed regardless of everything that has happened up until now. If anything, he seemed more annoyed than surprised. Next, this one also had long hair, but his features were stronger than the first kid. He was an adult, this much this silver haired youth could tell. But something was certainly off about him, he couldn't place his finger on it. Romaní didn't feel too comfortable exploring that feeling. This peculiar one mumbled to himself too, I guess it's common trait among these strangers. His distance was too far to really understand what he said, and for some reason, Romaní didn't seem to keen in attempting to deciphering it, either. Continuing... There was now another with long hair, blonde, this one however had the longest of the three males. He wore a grimace through the entirety of the time Romaní was inspecting him. His clothes were foreign to the youth, he didn't decipher its origin but they were certainly mage's robes. Out of all of them, this one gave Romaní a much more stronger sense of understanding of magecraft, but that glare... Maybe he shouldn't try to get on his nerves much. 

Now to his right... A female this time. She seemed... curious. She said her name was what? Rinh? Short brown hair, emerald green eyes, kind of bubbly personality, unable to keep still. This was the only one that had spoken her name since this started. She wasn't shy of exploring and excavating for this of her interest. She had a gauntlet too, it seemed she was techie of sorts. Soon after another voice rose to greet this stranger, a male also of silver hair but his eyes were hued differently. Almost amber or caramel? Romaní couldn't really place his finger on it, but he was almost as bubbly as the this girl who continued to search around the seems for... whatever. Another seemed to have lost balance entirely, she fell to the ground, and rose back up as if she experienced a small bump. Her smile was beaming and it seemed like she was made of tougher stuff than what she looked. She seemed kind among all that, her hair was short and style was certainly different in a good way. Romaní felt at ease merely as an extension of her presence. And finally a girl garnishing upon her a headset and a music player. Wait... was she bleeding? What happened? Did she get hurt during the fall? Was this prior to the events that were transpiring? Out of all of them, this was the only one which propelled Romaní to move. He paced towards where she stood, tapped on her shoulder, his usual stern look plastered on his mien. [color=royalblue]"Hey."[/color] he rose his hand with a subtle wave, he felt a bit awkward at first, but he reached towards his pocket and pulled out a handkerchief. [color=royalblue]"You seemed to have gotten hurt on the fall. Here, for the blood."[/color]     

A voice now peered from nowhere, a half-breed. This was interesting, it seemed he herald the qualities of a hare. His hair and eyes were pink and brilliant. Of out all of them he was the one who stood out the most, not necessarily in a bad way. It was a first from what Romaní was used to seeing. He was quick, and so before anything else could happen the boy walked forwards and spoke. [color=royalblue]"Hi."[/color] 

What now?

[color=royalblue]"Uhm, I understand that there's some hurry to all of this, but maybe we could start by knowing your name? I'm Romaní Bogart. My family specializes in Mantra. I don't really know what to think about all of this, yet. You don't seem like a bad person to me, and I feel your honesty. I do however, want to aid in anyway I can, for my family."   [/color]