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Aah? It seems she was being addressed. That must be her cue. With a kick and a roll, Trinity flips herself out of the cart, off her back and onto her feet, her harp in hand. "Aah, hello to you, too, my large, beastly friend. And you can talk?" She approaches the large chimera, studying him for a moment before she smiles softly. "Aah, but you must be a wizard? Hmmm, does that mean you've brought me to a guild? Fascinating... we're still in Fiore, I assume? It feels to be the same day... Ah, and you have friends. Of course, this must be your guild." The minstrel had turned to the other wizard, the one that had been on guard toward her. "Good day, how do you do? Shall I play a tune for you? What kind would you like?" She plays a flourish on her harp, smiling unaffected by the tension put off by the other. She leans into Karn, getting closer to his relaxed presence.

I'll post when i get home in liiiiike an hour

Uhg, i need to see a masseuse. I've got a terrible knot in my back...

I'll give others the chance to notice Trinity before I post again.

Right? I was thinking the same thing.

Karn is outside, and Penny and Mayt are both inside, right?

Pro Entrance.

Is that obvious enough? Hold on... I like this one better, anyway. Best.

Trinity had spotted the beast while wandering the plains. It was alone and hitched with a cart, which was... strange. She decided to follow it, if only out of curiosity. It was attached to a cart, which meant it was docile... probably. Maybe she could just... hop on that cart and see where it took her. She'd wake from her nap when the cart was set down with a thunk. "Aaah? And where is this?" She speaks and sits up from the pile of stuff, looking around. She calls her harp to her hand and plucks a few notes as she rouses. She ends up falling into this.

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 : Lost Caster Mage Rank : Mage Magic : Energy Make Spells : As a Molding magic, I will instead describe its properties. As the wielder of shaped raw magic power, the properties of the magic she shapes is based on her perception of it. She can make objects only she can touch, or scythe blades that inflict only pain. They retain their shape only as long as she focuses on them. 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.

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