[center][h1][color=f7976a]Saoirse[/color][/h1][img]https://i.imgur.com/VBTF3t9.png[/img[/img[/img]
[color=lightgray][color=f7976a]Time:[/color] Dusk
[color=f7976a]Location:[/color] Dock by the Sea
[color=f7976a]Interactions:[/color] [@princess] Annya 
[color=f7976a]Mentions:[/color] [@FunnyGuy] Kaleb 
[hider=Equipment:][url=https://imgur.com/4v4ntTb.png]Outfit & Ring Disguise except her hair is red[/url] 
-Brass knuckles
-Knives - multiple 
-Lighter and some matches 
-Backpack filled with a wad of cash
-Mask to cover her face Black long sleeve shirt, leggings, black combat boots, and red leather jacket with hood
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[img]https://i.imgur.com/MtqDU9I.png[/img[/img][/center]

[color=#FDF2E9]Saoirse followed Annya up to the shop stand and raised her eyebrows. Vivacious Vixens was the name? She rolled her eyes as he began trying to flirt and offer them a side deal. Saoirse had dealt with people like this before and it took all of her willpower not to bite back. Fortunately, Annya wasn’t putting up with his shit either. She snickered as the man relented and Annya turned to apologize to them both. She waved off her apologies and eyed the outfits. Her gaze flickered between the first and the second outfit. 

Chewing her lip, she finally pointed at the first outfit. It looked like something she could run, fight, and climb in. She turned to Annya and replied, [color=f7976a]”Outfit one please. It looks like something I could fight or run in better than anything else. And don't worry, I'm used to idiots like these.”[/color] Her voice was quiet as she gestured in the direction of the shopkeeper. Saoirse turned to watch a brown haired male with blonde hair at the top walk by and vaguely recognized him; although his ears didn’t seem like a human’s. However, that was what disguises were for. Shrugging, she turned back to Annya. [color=f7976a]”Next up, food and alcohol, right?”[/color] She couldn't help but let out a grin at the last statement. She glanced at the man and thought about stealing his stock, but that would only make a scene. Sighing, she resorted to waiting for Annya’s response and turned her back to him as to give him the cold shoulder. Nothing pissed off creeps like ignoring them.[/color]

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[center][h1][color=00B764]Rosaria[/color][/h1] 
[img]https://i.imgur.com/Dei9rXc.png[/img] 
[color=lightgray][color=00B764]Time:[/color] Dusk 
[color=00B764]Location:[/color] Carriage in the desert
[color=00B764]Interactions:[/color] [@baraquiel] Jomari, [@Alivefalling] Caelan, [@13org] Nuallán, [@princess] Sophie, & [@Mole] Aurora 
[hider=Equipment] [url=https://media.discordapp.net/attachments/466021461174386714/863809110948708362/archer_outfit_adoptable_sold_by_captain_savvy_d90vnka-fullview.png?width=408&height=670]Outfit[/url]
Unbreakable and returning enchantments on her swords 
Bow and quiver filled with arrows
Dark sight glasses
Cleansers/hygiene
Rings with enchantment for disguise
Potions (if anyone's injured), 
Palm warmers (so if anyone gets cold), 
Location senders (2), one connected to Annya as well as her parents
Rope
Flask
Backpack
Portable bed
Hygiene supplies
Tent[/hider][/color][/center]
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When Nuallán offered her some of the pocky-stick, Rosaria gingerly took it. She examined it and then sniffed it. Judging by his reaction, it tasted delicious. She took a bite and eagerly continued to eat the rest of it until it was gone. [color=00B764]”Wow, that was delicious. Thanks Sophie!”[/color] She then nodded in agreement to Nuallán. She turned to Sophie and then shook her head. [color=00B764]”I am not as good as you, Sophie. You have a talent in art.”[/color] She listened to her explanation of the substance Caelan was smoking with raised eyebrows. [color=00B764]”Oh that’s interesting. Thank you for sharing.”[/color] 

She then let out a yawn and scowled at herself. How could she act tired in front of them? How rude of her! She began to carefully take out her arrows and a knife where she began to sharpen the tip of the arrow, turning it away from others so she wouldn’t hurt them. However, her vision was blurred by her tiredness. Scowling, she set her items away and glanced at Nuallán intensely. Rosaria knew in her heart she could trust him and everyone, besides Jomari, would be safe. [color=00B764]”Clearly I need some rest. I trust you to look after everyone. Remember, the humans come first,”[/color] She tiredly rested her head against the curtain on the window and succumbed to sleep. [/color]