"Yeah . . . The elves weren't so specific about that next bit. I guess he dismisses himself when the job's done, maybe." mused Kutur, then turning back to Arjun. "I've got to keep an open mind, now that my trainings been, well, cut short. The shamans only share so many secrets."
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"Oh, . . . hi," said Kutur, turning to the other kobold. "Check it. Summoning runes. If the elves in the western lands are to be trusted, these would tug an earth elemental into my service. Cool, eh?"
He got up from his perch and gestured excitedly to an open page on his notebook. "Do you see this, Arjun?" he stammered quickly, barely able to contain his excitement. "Summoning runes. These intricate weavings are worth almost 2 weeks of learning in an arcane college." He doesn't notice the other Kobold.
Finally, he was one step further to completing his lessons. A kindly isolated elvish village had a kind wizard, who was willing to give Kutur a few lessons on summoning. As he sat near the fountain, scribbling away at his old notebook, he looked up and saw a friendly face. Why, it was his good friend!
I'm ready. Let's Kobold!
Name: Kutur the Whistler
Description: He is pretty tall for a kobold, with skin and scales a dull red hue, eyes that are a deep brown, and a facial expression that always suggests he is about to say something
Bio: Kutur was an apprentice wizard, who's master died of old age before he finished, so he wanders all over above ground and below for someone who will help him finish his schooling
Abilities: Kutur is savvy with riddles, has at least basic knowledge of many cultures, and can do a few minor spells.
Description: He is pretty tall for a kobold, with skin and scales a dull red hue, eyes that are a deep brown, and a facial expression that always suggests he is about to say something
Bio: Kutur was an apprentice wizard, who's master died of old age before he finished, so he wanders all over above ground and below for someone who will help him finish his schooling
Abilities: Kutur is savvy with riddles, has at least basic knowledge of many cultures, and can do a few minor spells.
Thanks, Aristocles. I'll get to writing my character now.
"Your brother is right. Forests and fire don't really mix very well," mumbles Tim, absentmindedly. He glances over at where his strange new acquaintance, Ivy, is pointing, and sure enough, there stood two others, seemingly having a pleasant conversation. Must be quite some work having her as a sister he thinks in the back of his mind.
Tim chuckles, and replies "The answers, in no particular order, are yes, extremely loud noises, I couldn't for the love of god get up early in the mornings." The girl doesn't seem to stop moving enough for him to face her, though. He briefly wonders if she was going to explode.
Tim looks around at everything going on around him, stretches, and yawns contentedly. He glances around at the other people, doing what they do, and grins. This seems fun he thinks to himself, glad that eventually his mom convinced him to get away from the house and his piles and piles of video games. Or rather coerced me he muses with a grimace.
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