[Color=gray][center][h1][Color=silver]M[/color][Color=lightblue]i[/color][Color=cornflowerblue]r[/color][color=green]i[/color][color=mediumpurple]s[/color][/h1] [Img]https://i.imgur.com/qDMVZHa.png[/Img][/center] [Color=darkturquoise]Race: [/color]Changeling [Color=green]Class:[/color] Part-Time Fighter [Color=cornflowerblue]Location:[/color] Upper Viewing Lounge, Airship to Khorvaire [b][color=white]Interactions:[/color][/b] Meiyu, Arya, Bastion, Gears [@Tae], [@PapaOso], [@potter] [b][color=white]Mentions:[/color][/b] [Color=tan]Equipment:[/color] [hider=Equipment] [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Lots of Clothes [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Arming sword [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Battle-axe [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Mace [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Daggers [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Bow & Arrows [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Shortsword [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Leather Armor [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Half-plate Armor [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Hide Armor [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Toolkit [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Camping Equipment [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Locked chest filled with old trinkets that ARE NOT FOR SALE [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Magnifying glass [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Diary [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Sketchbook [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Pencils [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Dried and Cured Meats [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Nuts [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Second Locked Chest with self-care products [Color=mediumpurple]⋆[/color] Bag of holding[/hider] [Color=lightblue]Attire:[/color] beige trousers, brown tunic, and worn brown boots [color=brown]Gold Balance:[/color] 3 (on hand) [Color=silver]Injuries:[/color] None currently [Color=white]Current Persona:[/color] [b][color=silver]Wendel[/color][/b] [hr] [Color=silver][I][u]Wendel has taken the helm again, and I must admit, Eleanor definitely left us with little to work with. I have already spent two coins on mead for my troubles. Sorry. The Stormrider, however, is quite wonderful, especially on the top deck, where the view is the best on the ship. There are also some interesting characters aboard. Firstly, there’s[/u][/i][/color] [color=7DBC89]“If I'm wrong, Wendel, I'll give you three gold. If I'm right, well, then I merely request you grace me with your company again.”[/color] The pen came to an abrupt stop, adding a bit too much ink onto the end of the last “s” he jotted down. He gulped and removed his pen from the page, grateful his attention had been divided as he planned. Unfortunately, the woman's voice had quite some pull on him. [Color=silver][I]Why does she speak like that?[/I][/color] He turned to face her only to give her a firm nod. Her wager was one he'd have to accept if he aimed to make any coin on this ship. Having six gold coins would at least put him in a better place than where he had started. His stomach grumbled quietly to remind him he'd need to buy something to eat with all that he had left. Looking back at the book, he frowned. [Color=silver][I]Eleanor… I hope you're next. I pray you are lucky enough to show yourself next.[/I][/color] Miris’ dilemma was a strange one with strange problems and even stranger ways for people to send a stern message to one another. Wendel could never forget the time he woke to find himself nude and handcuffed to a metal bed frame in a very cheaply rented room. The mattress was nearly bare, its sheets and pillows tossed on the floor. Only the journal and a pen in reach. Wendel shook the strange memory from his mind. [Color=silver][u][i]The Stormrider, however, is quite wonderful, especially the top deck where the view is the best on the ship. There are also some interesting characters aboard. Firstly, there’s a kind and old Warforged named Bastion. Be kind to him, please if you meet him. Then there is the bartender, Gears, also a Warforged. She is quite delightful, and her prices are fair, but please remember, we don't have much coin. There are others, such as[/I][/u][/color] [color=7DBC89]“...my name is Meiyu. Meiyu Sadai Xian…”[/color] Another “s” fell victim to the woman's voice. [Color=silver][I][u]There are others, such as Meiyu [s]Sadai Xian[/s]. I believe her first name is appropriate enough. I met her at the bar. I[/u][/i][/color] What was he supposed to write about her? That she was beautiful? Her voice was alluring to him? [Color=silver][I][u]I met her at the bar. She’s picturesque in appearance. Black hair, amber eyes, and patches of scales here and there. I heard someone mention her being a Yuan Ti just now. [S]She's very beautiful[/s]. Anyway, I made a wager with her, which may potentially yield some coin. Perhaps tomorrow, someone could try to entertain her games to get more. I don't like to condone gambling but we need the coin. I'll try to find another way. Maybe I can dig into our bag for some loose gold. Hopefully, there's more. Also, most people here are quite pleasant, save for one. Avoid him, please. He's a red-scaled Dragonborn accompanied by his daughter. He's trouble and might be looking for a fight. At worst, we can wait until we land if any of us have any misgivings for him. Safe travels, For all of us[/u][/i][/color] Despite feeling like he had finished, Wendel kept the journal open. It was his shield against Meiyu, but fortunately for him, she was announcing her temporary leave from the bar. He watched her take a long moment to look at Bastion before she struck with a wink and purring words. His cheeks lit up once more, but again he kept himself together, literally. He gave her another nod but quickly turned his head front toward the journal. With the pen, she struck through the mention of her beauty once more. [color=77ADFF]“....Nice day we’re having,”[/color] Wendel reacted to Arya’s words with a low defying grunt. [Color=silver]“Something like that.”[/color] He mumbled before feeling his stomach grumble again. He needed to eat before he fell victim to a sudden change. And so, as Arya ordered her food, Wendel raised his hand. [Color=silver]“One Breland Breakfast for me, please. My stomach is about ready to fight me.”[/color] Wendel gave Gears a short-lived smirk. Arya’s concern for Bastion had caused him to shift his eyes to his newfound friend. [Color=silver]“He might be bored… Bastion…”[/color] Wendel would never understand how it felt to be at a bar with no desire or need to eat or drink. Once conversations and laughter died down, there was little left to enjoy. [Color=silver]“You can always… watch them. Just like you do with the birds.”[/color] Wendel was attempting to string something together for Bastion's sake. [Color=silver]“A friend of mine calls it, people watching. Sure, we don't soar the sky with grace, but sometimes we do very silly and interesting things… Or you can…”[/color] Wendel turned to look at Arya and Stella. [Color=silver]“...make new friends. And she even has a bird.”[/color] Wendel stifled a chuckle. [/Color]