CitrusArms — Roleplayer Guild

Ah, cool. I'll just make a character, then. Name : Trinity Stratos Nickname/Alias : Age : 18 Gender : Female Sexuality : "What kinda application is this, anyway?" Personality : She's a carefree girl who enjoys music and friendship. A bit of a drifter, but she'll stick around if there's something to stay for. Magic Type : Caster Mage Rank : Mage Magic : Energy Make Spells : Energy Scythe, Bow, Dome, etc. Biography : Trinity was part of a minor noble family in Minstrel. She learned music, of course, and found a preference for the harp. Her father taught her Energy Make. She lived a calm, peaceful life, including training with her magic (as she quite enjoyed its use and convenience), until one day, she woke to the manor in turmoil. Something was coming. She could detect a mild panic among the manor staff and guard, and their butler soon came to take her to the shelter, with her mother. Safe there, they hid until the danger had certainly passed. They emerged to find... nothing left, and the master nowhere to be found. They were both directed to a friend in the city, a friend of her father's, who would be happy to take care of them. When they met the man, he was of modest means, working in a Mage Guild. Trinity stepped away from the offer, not wanting to add the burden of two mouths to such a man. Instead, she elected to go on a journey as a minstrel, to see the world and write song. She found herself, eventually, in Fiore... Other: She is not strictly a Caster mage, as she has a number of magic gadgets she can requip, as well. She's a collector, particularly of gemstones. Her most prized possession is an old gnarled tree-staff with a crescent moon of some mysterious metal resting at the top.

The conversation didn't last long, with Serenity being the shy girl she was. Well, her unpacking was done for the time being and- oh. The ship was moving. Serenity steadies herself on her bed for a moment before standing and letting herself find her balance. She should really familiarize herself with the interior of the vessel. She should start where she came in. That was the cargo bay, probably? She left the room and ventured down to the cargo bay, hopping off the ladder at the end and looking around briefly. After a cursory examination, she begins to walk through the cargo hold, examining things more closely.

She stops at the wall of mounted guns, looking at them with some mix of fear and fascination. She hesitantly reaches up to touch one... and then someone greeted her suddenly from behind! She gives a little jolt, retracting her hand suddenly and spinning about. "Hello! Uh, m, hello." She glances over her shoulder briefly before returning her attention to the woman in front of her. Oh! She'd been asked a question. "I dunno, uh... these guns are old. And poorly kept. We probably... shouldn't use them." She wanted to disassemble them, since they really served no good other purpose... "How about you, what're you doin'?"

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