[i][/i][center][h3]Itsy[/h3][/center]
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Titles:
Beastkin - Mundane, Small (4ft) - 6ecff6

As the carriage stopped, Itsy would wait a few moments inside of it still. His round, beady eyes looking from the back window (which he had to stand on top of the seat, kneeling to reach it). [i][color=6ecff6]"Uhhhh... t-that doesn't look good... at all!"[/color][/i] He muttered in the tiniest, high-pitched voice, long snout scrunching, moving left and right. With a small sigh, Itsy steeled his resolve, jumping from the seat to land standing on the floor of the carriage with an insignificant [b]THUD[/b].

And, as he took the very first steps outside the carriage, one gloved hand already darted to his hat, holding it against the blowing wind. Quickly, he scurried into the Adventurer's Guild itself. As soon as he breached that threshold, his eyes were one of slight worry.

The bigger beasts filled the place, sometimes even taller than two Itsies stacked on top of one another! It brought him bad memories of his training, little lips pursing together. Those small black orbs would fall upon the others, who were more friendly than others... or at least appeared to be. Gathering courage, the 4ft elephant shrew would approach them, removing his plumed hat as he was taught and bowing slightly. [color=6ecff6]"I... I'm Itsy! I look forward to work with all of you!"[/color] He introduced himself, rapier hilt tapping his thigh as with the movement.