lotusthevoid

A Star-Called Match

“I swear if you make a fool of yourself-“

Anthony sighed heavily. “Yes, father, I get it. I’ll be on my best behaviour, whatever you want.” Over the years, he’d found it was easier to just go along with his father’s wishes, no matter how much he personally disagreed with them. And it wasn’t often that he agreed with his father. “We’ve had this conversation a million times, I know what I’m doing.” It wasn’t a surprise that his father would have little faith in him, as Anthony had been clear that he wasn’t happy with this arrangement, and… well, he’d never been brilliant around people in the first place, although it wasn’t as if the same couldn’t be said about his father, albeit for different reasons.

But thankfully, that did shut King Richard up, and their journey returned to relative peace, moving through the vast fields of their kingdom, up towards the neutral meeting point. Once they arrived, Anthony still stayed in the carriage for a few moments longer, sort of wanting to delay this as long as possible, though soon enough Richard was moaning at him to get out, and he supposed there was no delaying the inevitable. He got out, though still stayed a good few paces behind as the king moved over to the centre table, ready to start the negotiations.

He, of course, wouldn’t be involved too much in the actual negotiations himself - even if he wanted to be, he doubted that he’d get single word in with his father around. So instead, he stayed back, standing with his arms folded over his chest and trying to not stare too hard at the Fae Prince, though it wasn’t as though he could help it, really not interested at all in whatever politics were going on and at least wanted to get a feel for the person he’d likely be spending a significant amount of time around in the future.

The prince… didn’t look too bad, Anthony thought. And by the looks of it, he seemed just as unhappy to be there as Anthony was, which was probably a good sign. If he was lucky, they could just get this over with and then agree that it was all just for business and move on. Anthony could focus on his studies, the Fae Prince could… do whatever Fae prince’s do, there would be no war in either of their kingdoms and everything could be right back to normal.

He shifted on the spot slightly, gaze falling down to the floor as he realised that he wasn’t doing as well in the no staring department as he had thought. His father’s voice faded into background noise as discussions began, Anthony instead trying to think about anything else other than the situation at hand. Still, he found himself glancing up at the Fae Prince every ten seconds or so, as much as he tried not to.

A Star-Called Match

The Kingdom of Eachoudia, inhabited by humans and ruled over by the Prendale family, sat on the edge of a great forest, one that for centuries they hadn’t dared explore too deeply, although they of course knew of the Fae Kingdom that lay within. Eachoudia was mainly an agricultural kingdom, trading in crops and livestock, as well as various crafts like pottery and jewellery, and until very recently, they had mostly kept to themselves.

Until King Richard took the throne, anyway. He was… a good king, some may say - he kept his people alive, mostly listened to their requests and allowed them to live as they like, but it was his relations with other kingdoms that many disagreed with. He was hungry for power, he wanted everything for himself. It was mostly his wife that prevented him from doing anything too bad, Queen Annabella far keener to keep the peace, though there was only so much she could do to stop him entirely.

He started to expand, grow his kingdom more and more, at first out into unclaimed land but there was only so much unclaimed land to go around, and once he’d ran out? Well, there was only one thing to do - take land from elsewhere. Attempting to take it from the Faes was perhaps not a great decision, however, and it was clear that a war was brewing.

At this point, Queen Annabella once again attempting to step in, and managed to convince her husband to go about it a different route, attempt to negotiate with the Fae Kingdom and come to some sort of agreement. And at first, the King hated this idea, though soon devised a plan to combine the two kingdoms together - a marriage of convenience, to unite them. His two daughters, the twin Princesses Alicia and Eloise, would of course be too young, but he’d also been attempting to set up his son, Prince Anthony, with a spouse, now that he was of age.

Prince Anthony was… less keen of this idea, marriage being something he’d never really thought about, or wanted for himself. He had other things to be focusing on, being a budding historian and, of course, preparing to take over the kingdom himself once his father passed, and even that wasn’t something he particularly wanted. But it wasn’t as if there was much he could do about it, his father had never been one he could argue with. And since the letter had been sent off before he’d even been told, it was far too late anyway.

Now, he sat in the library at in the palace, in his favourite seat by the stained glass window, hunched over a book he’d read a few times before, but always seemed to pick up something new on each reread, scribbling his notes in the margins. It was quiet, peaceful, and honestly Anthony could have spent the rest of his life there, in that moment, never bothered by the world again.

But of course, his mother soon came through the door to disturb the peace. “Anthony, your father is waiting-“

Anthony frowned. “Waiting for what?”

“For-“ His mother sighed. “Gods, you aren’t even dressed properly. Come one-“

And as he was dragged out of the library and up to his room to change into fancier clothes, even fancier than the usual fancy clothes he was forced into, he remembered that today was the day he was supposed to meet his future husband, the Fae Prince. Ah.

Again, not much he could do about it. He just had to go along with it for now, maybe they’d find that his Fae Prince wasn’t a good fit for him and they could leave the entire thing behind them. Hopefully. Still, he accompanied his father in the carriage, sitting in silence as they rode to the meeting point, trying not to look too upset about the entire thing.

Pokémon: The Next Hunt

Sunlight filtered in between her curtains, shining on her face as she slowly came into consciousness, but not wanting to wake up, Alyssa simply turned into her side and pulled her covers tighter around her. That was when she started to feel something nuzzled into her check, then a zap of electricity, and her eyes shot wide open, quickly sitting up, only to see her Shinx, Danny, sat in front of her, looking up at her impatiently.

She sighed, rubbing at her eyes. ”Okay, okay, I’ll get up,” she mumbled, thought still didn’t make much of a move. ”It’s not even that-“

Her eyes landed on the clock besides her bed, and- oh. Oh, it was that late. She had slept in again, after a… fairly late night of studying, to be fair. But that was fine, she didn’t have any early classes, and with her Mareep, Rosie, still curled up in the corner of the room, sleeping soundly, it seemed like Danny was the only one who had a problem with it.

Still, she dragged herself out of bed and quickly got ready for the day, pulling on her jacket and spending a few moments convincing her pokémon to get back into their pokéballs before leaving and heading down into the school. She still had a little time to grab breakfast from the cafeteria before they closed up to start with lunch stuff, so she headed there, sitting in the corner as she ate some pastries and doodled in her notebook. The cafeteria was quiet at this time, with most people having come earlier in the day or headed out to another café in the city, though she’d always preferred the quiet so found she didn’t mind all that much. Made it easier to think.

A Star-Called Match

Human Royalty

The Human King

Name: Richard Prendale
Species: Human
Gender: Male

Height: 5’8
Description:
Richard is short and round, growing a full beard along with his shorter brown hair. His eyes are a bright green, and thought they look kind, he is anything but.

Personality:
Most people would describe Richard as unpleasant, if they were given the chance to meet him. An alright king, sure, he does what he can for his kingdom, but certainly not the best with people, and he does have a habit of letting his anger get out of control.

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The Human Queen

Name: Annabella Prendale
Species: Human
Gender: Female

Height: 5’3
Description:
Annabella has long, auburn hair, reaching down her back though often styled with braids or flowers weaved between. She has freckles dotted over her face, eyes a dazzling green. (And can certainly do better than her husband, and is really starting to consider it.)

Personality:
Much friendlier than the king, many people who meet Annabella describe her as kind, understanding, and a good laugh. She genuinely cares for her people, and shows it as well. She can also be rather flirty, especially when her husband isn’t around, and even more so around pretty ladies, even if she does also tend to get flustered more easily around them.

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The Human Princess(es)

Name(s): Alicia and Eloise Prendale
Species: Human
Gender: Female

Height: 4’0 and 4’0.5 respectively
Description:
The identical twin princesses take after their mother - long-ish auburn hair, curled, freckles across their cheeks. The only way to tell them apart is by knowing that Eloise is just a tad taller than Alicia, and Alicia’s eyes are slightly darker, more similar to her older brother’s.

Personality:
Alicia and Eloise are pretty much what you’d expect eight-year-old twin girls to be like - always stuck to each other’s sides, even if they argue all the time, a little mischievous, not quite grasping the fact that they’re royal and therefore really shouldn’t be getting away with a lot of things that they do. They know exactly how to drive their parents insane.

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The Human Prince

Name: Anthony Prendale
Species: Human
Gender: Male

Height: 6’2
Description:
Anthony has medium length light brown hair, falling just beneath his chin, composed of loose curls. His facial features are soft, rounded, his eyes a dark green, and he tends to hold a neutral expression, not liking to give too much of his emotion away. He’s tall and slender, for a human at least. If it were up to him, he’d much prefer to wear a simple loose fitting shirt and plain trousers, though being a prince he typically has to wear something a little more regal, even if it only makes him seem uncomfortable.

Personality:
Anthony is the quiet type, far more interested in his own studies than ruling a kingdom or entertaining their guests or whatever it was that his parents often expected him to do. The majority of people that had met him may describe as rather boring, but that was only because no one really gave themselves a chance to get to know him. If they were to do so, they would find that he cares an awful lot more than one may think, and is more than capable of holding an intelligent conversation, provided it is in a subject he finds interesting (small talk has never really been for him).

Pokémon: The Next Hunt

Alyssa

"I’m a little busy right now, sorry."

Full Name: Alyssa Hudson

Age: 17 (3rd year)

Favorite Color: Purple

Favorite Subject: Math, as she finds it comes naturally to her.

Favorite Teacher: Jacq, as she admires his work on the Pokédex.

Appearance: Alyssa is on the shorter side, standing at five feet, with a small build. Over the top of her uniform, she wears a large green coat, originally belonging to her father, and on her feet she wears a pair of black combat books. Around her neck, she wears a necklace with a purple gemstone attached, handed down to her from her mother.

Personality: Upon meeting Alyssa, your first instinct may be to just say that she’s shy and move on, which isn’t entirely false. She can be quite a reserved person, preferring to keep to herself and supposedly not having much of an interest in making friends, though in general most would consider her a nice enough person, if a little quiet. But when she’s alone, or around people that she trusts, her true self shines through - she sees all sorts of beauty in the world, not just in the landscape or the wildlife of Paldea, but also in the little things, absolutely fascinated by how things work, why things do what they do. She speaks passionately when it comes to her interest, often going on long rants even if the other person has no idea what she is talking about, and when it comes to her pokémon she couldn’t be any closer to them, enjoying every single moment spent with them.

Backstory: Whilst she was originally from Galar, both her parents being international students in Papas Academy before moving back to their home country, Alyssa grew up in Madeli in the Paldea Region, having moved there at the age of three. She doesn’t have many memories of her life back in Galar, so always considered Paldea to be her home. Especially as a child, she loved to explore the landscape with her parents, the family of three often going for picnics or walks through the countryside - perhaps in her parents case to relive their school days, though Alyssa was always happy just to spend time with them. Even more so as she got older and they got busier with work, those quiet days wandering along winding paths and through the fields were the ones she treasured most.

Moving into her pre-teen years, her parents only grew busier, and she ended up spending a lot of time alone, though she found that she didn’t particularly mind. Around this time, she gained a particular interest in pokéballs, teaching herself how to pull them apart and put them back together again, trying to learn and understand their inner workings. This interest expanded into machines in general, much to the slight dismay of her parents as she began to take apart household appliances for fun (she stopped after they explained why that was a bad idea, but they still supported her interests, instead seeking out already broken beyond repair machines for her to mess around with). Later, she began to actually study mechanics, reading whatever books she could get her hands on though mostly just waiting in anticipation for her time to attend Papas Academy, already knowing that the STEM track would be perfect for her.

She finally got her first pokémon at the age of thirteen. After her parents had finally deemed her old enough to explore on her own, provided that she stayed away from areas with the more dangerous pokémon, she spent a lot of time out in the fields of Paldea, often just sitting alone and fiddling with some machinery in the fresh air, or even sketching out mechanical drawings. And often on days like this, a few pokémon would surround her, sitting at her feet as she worked, and she never really minded - pokémon had never been something she had been super interested in, other than finding a few of them cute, though catching and battling had always been more of her parents thing, and something that they’d never quite managed to instill in her, but she was more than happy to let the local wildlife flock around her, as long as they weren’t bothering her. One Mareep, however, took particular interest in her, always sitting by her side, especially if she offered head scratches, and eventually she followed her home, refusing to leave her side. Her parents allowed her to keep her, and she named the Mareep ‘Rosie’.

The introduction of Rosie in her life came at the perfect time, it just so happened, though perhaps not for the best of reasons. A few months afterwards, her mother grew suddenly ill - to begin with, she was just more tired than usual, finding everyday tasks harder and harder, until one evening she collapsed in the house, falling into unconsciousness. After being rushed to the hospital, she woke back up, but was never really herself again, constantly slipping in and out of consciousness, unable to even get out of bed. No one ever told Alyssa exactly what was wrong with her, but she knew pretty early on that her mother… wasn’t going to make it. She died just a few days after Alyssa’s fourteenth birthday.

After that, Alyssa grew more reserved, spending more time in the house, her father also taking some time off of work but obviously not in the best of mindspaces either. In this time of grief, she pushed back the start of her academic life by a year, despite being due to start soon. Thankfully, Rosie was by her side the whole time, and through the experience she grew very close to her, unsure exactly what she would have done without her.

Though eventually, shortly after she turned fifteen, it was time for her to start her education at Papas Academy, and she immediately got stuck in with her studies, trying to forget about the past year, push everything deep, deep down. And perhaps she studied a little too hard - as seen in her treasure hunt in the first year, which she spent the majority of still in school, reading random things in the library or doing extra work for classes, especially the more science-heavy ones which she did find extremely fascinating. She did head out into the wilderness a few times, having been pushed to do so by a couple of her classmates, who… she wouldn’t exactly class as ‘friends’, since she certainly wasn’t in the mood for making friends at the time, but she appreciated briefly having them by her side at least. In the end it didn’t matter too much, as the first year passed by quickly, and then it was time for her second year.

Her second year went by in a similar fashion, mostly focusing on her studies, though she did make a little bit more of an effort with her treasure hunt, deciding to go out into the world and get a closer look at some of the pokémon that Paldea had to offer. Though she still wasn’t particularly interested in battling or building a team, during this time she ended up catching a Shinx, named Danny, who she quickly grew to love just as much as her Mareep Rosie, even if Danny took a little longer to warm up to her. It was also around this time that her father decided to travel back to Galar, supposedly just for a short while to visit some family, though a short while turned into a few months which turned into a year, and eventually became permanent. Alyssa continued to attend the academy, still, staying on campus during the school year and staying in Galar over the summer.

As summer came to a close, she headed back to Paldea with a bit of a fresher mind, deciding that she would try to make the most of her third year. With the treasure hunt coming around, she figured that it may be a good time to try something new, get herself out there more, and her father had recommended trying out the gym challenge, which is something that he had done during his time at school. Certainly not something that Alyssa had ever considered trying, but she figured it was worth a shot, if only to actually force herself to get out of school for a bit and explore more of the region, maybe catch a few new pokémon along the way, and train up the ones she already had.

Pokémon:

Pokemon

Starter

Pokémon: Mareep
Nickname: Rosie
Personality: Rosie is extremely affectionate, and seems to be quite empathic, always seeming to know when Alyssa is upset and wanting to be by her side the entire time. She isn’t much of a fighter, far more interested in chewing grass or having her head scratched.
Ability: Static
Moves:
-Growl
-Tackle
-Thunder Wave
-Thunder Shock

Team

Pokémon: Shinx
Nickname: Danny
Personality: Danny is quite feisty, very active, enjoying running around and causing mayhem. He seems to have more stamina than Alyssa thinks should be feasibly possible, easily able to run circles around her, though she loves him all the same.
Ability: Intimidate
Moves:
-Tackle
-Thunder Shock
-Charge
-Bite

Quirks:

• She prefers to keep her pokémon out of their balls, letting them run around at her feet or sit with her as she works, finding their presence to be comforting.
• She is pretty much always fiddling with something, whether that be a piece of machinery she left in her pockets or the necklace around her neck.

Relationships: (To be filled out as the RP progresses.)

Pokémon: The Next Hunt

apologies that this took a while, been busy the past few days, but here we go :)

Alyssa

"I’m a little busy right now, sorry."

Full Name: Alyssa Hudson

Age: 17 (3rd year)

Favorite Color: Purple

Favorite Subject: Math, as she finds it comes naturally to her.

Favorite Teacher: Jacq, as she admires his work on the Pokédex.

Appearance: Alyssa is on the shorter side, standing at five feet, with a small build. Over the top of her uniform, she wears a large green coat, originally belonging to her father, and on her feet she wears a pair of black combat books. Around her neck, she wears a necklace with a purple gemstone attached, handed down to her from her mother.

Personality: Upon meeting Alyssa, your first instinct may be to just say that she’s shy and move on, which isn’t entirely false. She can be quite a reserved person, preferring to keep to herself and supposedly not having much of an interest in making friends, though in general most would consider her a nice enough person, if a little quiet. But when she’s alone, or around people that she trusts, her true self shines through - she sees all sorts of beauty in the world, not just in the landscape or the wildlife of Paldea, but also in the little things, absolutely fascinated by how things work, why things do what they do. She speaks passionately when it comes to her interest, often going on long rants even if the other person has no idea what she is talking about, and when it comes to her pokémon she couldn’t be any closer to them, enjoying every single moment spent with them.

Backstory: Whilst she was originally from Galar, both her parents being international students in Papas Academy before moving back to their home country, Alyssa grew up in Madeli in the Paldea Region, having moved there at the age of three. She doesn’t have many memories of her life back in Galar, so always considered Paldea to be her home. Especially as a child, she loved to explore the landscape with her parents, the family of three often going for picnics or walks through the countryside - perhaps in her parents case to relive their school days, though Alyssa was always happy just to spend time with them. Even more so as she got older and they got busier with work, those quiet days wandering along winding paths and through the fields were the ones she treasured most.

Moving into her pre-teen years, her parents only grew busier, and she ended up spending a lot of time alone, though she found that she didn’t particularly mind. Around this time, she gained a particular interest in pokéballs, teaching herself how to pull them apart and put them back together again, trying to learn and understand their inner workings. This interest expanded into machines in general, much to the slight dismay of her parents as she began to take apart household appliances for fun (she stopped after they explained why that was a bad idea, but they still supported her interests, instead seeking out already broken beyond repair machines for her to mess around with). Later, she began to actually study mechanics, reading whatever books she could get her hands on though mostly just waiting in anticipation for her time to attend Papas Academy, already knowing that the STEM track would be perfect for her.

She finally got her first pokémon at the age of thirteen. After her parents had finally deemed her old enough to explore on her own, provided that she stayed away from areas with the more dangerous pokémon, she spent a lot of time out in the fields of Paldea, often just sitting alone and fiddling with some machinery in the fresh air, or even sketching out mechanical drawings. And often on days like this, a few pokémon would surround her, sitting at her feet as she worked, and she never really minded - pokémon had never been something she had been super interested in, other than finding a few of them cute, though catching and battling had always been more of her parents thing, and something that they’d never quite managed to instill in her, but she was more than happy to let the local wildlife flock around her, as long as they weren’t bothering her. One Mareep, however, took particular interest in her, always sitting by her side, especially if she offered head scratches, and eventually she followed her home, refusing to leave her side. Her parents allowed her to keep her, and she named the Mareep ‘Rosie’.

The introduction of Rosie in her life came at the perfect time, it just so happened, though perhaps not for the best of reasons. A few months afterwards, her mother grew suddenly ill - to begin with, she was just more tired than usual, finding everyday tasks harder and harder, until one evening she collapsed in the house, falling into unconsciousness. After being rushed to the hospital, she woke back up, but was never really herself again, constantly slipping in and out of consciousness, unable to even get out of bed. No one ever told Alyssa exactly what was wrong with her, but she knew pretty early on that her mother… wasn’t going to make it. She died just a few days after Alyssa’s fourteenth birthday.

After that, Alyssa grew more reserved, spending more time in the house, her father also taking some time off of work but obviously not in the best of mindspaces either. In this time of grief, she pushed back the start of her academic life by a year, despite being due to start soon. Thankfully, Rosie was by her side the whole time, and through the experience she grew very close to her, unsure exactly what she would have done without her.

Though eventually, shortly after she turned fifteen, it was time for her to start her education at Papas Academy, and she immediately got stuck in with her studies, trying to forget about the past year, push everything deep, deep down. And perhaps she studied a little too hard - as seen in her treasure hunt in the first year, which she spent the majority of still in school, reading random things in the library or doing extra work for classes, especially the more science-heavy ones which she did find extremely fascinating. She did head out into the wilderness a few times, having been pushed to do so by a couple of her classmates, who… she wouldn’t exactly class as ‘friends’, since she certainly wasn’t in the mood for making friends at the time, but she appreciated briefly having them by her side at least. In the end it didn’t matter too much, as the first year passed by quickly, and then it was time for her second year.

Her second year went by in a similar fashion, mostly focusing on her studies, though she did make a little bit more of an effort with her treasure hunt, deciding to go out into the world and get a closer look at some of the pokémon that Paldea had to offer. Though she still wasn’t particularly interested in battling or building a team, during this time she ended up catching a Shinx, named Danny, who she quickly grew to love just as much as her Mareep Rosie, even if Danny took a little longer to warm up to her. It was also around this time that her father decided to travel back to Galar, supposedly just for a short while to visit some family, though a short while turned into a few months which turned into a year, and eventually became permanent. Alyssa continued to attend the academy, still, staying on campus during the school year and staying in Galar over the summer.

As summer came to a close, she headed back to Paldea with a bit of a fresher mind, deciding that she would try to make the most of her third year. With the treasure hunt coming around, she figured that it may be a good time to try something new, get herself out there more, and her father had recommended trying out the gym challenge, which is something that he had done during his time at school. Certainly not something that Alyssa had ever considered trying, but she figured it was worth a shot, if only to actually force herself to get out of school for a bit and explore more of the region, maybe catch a few new pokémon along the way, and train up the ones she already had.

Pokémon:

Pokemon

Starter

Pokémon: Mareep
Nickname: Rosie
Personality: Rosie is extremely affectionate, and seems to be quite empathic, always seeming to know when Alyssa is upset and wanting to be by her side the entire time. She isn’t much of a fighter, far more interested in chewing grass or having her head scratched.
Ability: Static

Team

Pokémon: Shinx
Nickname: Danny
Personality: Danny is quite feisty, very active, enjoying running around and causing mayhem. He seems to have more stamina than Alyssa thinks should be feasibly possible, easily able to run circles around her, though she loves him all the same.
Ability: Intimidate

Quirks:

• She prefers to keep her pokémon out of their balls, letting them run around at her feet or sit with her as she works, finding their presence to be comforting.
• She is pretty much always fiddling with something, whether that be a piece of machinery she left in her pockets or the necklace around her neck.

Relationships: (To be filled out as the RP progresses.)

fantasy rp perhaps?

bump - added some possible pairings

The Next Hunt: A Pokémon Scarlet/Violet Rp

could i claim electric type perhaps?

The Next Hunt: A Pokémon Scarlet/Violet Rp

i would be interested in getting involved in this, will have to wait until later to think of a character as i have just woken up but. yeah i’m down, pokemon scarlet is the one pokemon game i’ve actually completed and would love to do some rp on that region asdhdj

Pilgrim's Caravan: An Open-Ended Fantasy (with Worldbuilding!)

Myra

Myra

Race, Age, Time in the Caravan:
_{Human, 21, 6 months}

Appearance:
_{Myra tries her best to present herself in a way that will allow her to go unnoticed by most. She has short, dark brown hair, frequently cut herself to keep it under control and out of the way, and soft features, though these are typically hidden under a hooded cloak and mask that covers the bottom half of her face, a habit that she never dropped after abandoning her life of crime. She stands at 5’4, with a small frame, though does wear boots that add at least an extra inch. She typically wears neutral colours - an off-white, loose fitting shirt, and brown or grey trousers, along with the aforementioned cloak that also serves to hide the collection of daggers and knives strapped across her waist.}

History:
<sub>As a kid, Myra had a habit of finding trouble, whether she was at the centre of it or not. She grew up in a small village at the base of a mountain range in northern Alwyne, orphaned at a young age and thus left to mostly roam around by herself, moving between the few families in the village that didn’t mind keeping her around (or, more likely, felt pity for her). Though of course, with such little parental supervision, she wasn’t always the best at differentiating between right from wrong, or knowing when a certain activity may be a little too dangerous for her, often angering the people of her village or heading up the mountain for fun and inevitably ending up hurt.

It started with minor theft - often a necessity to begin with, because as it turns out people do in fact need to eat, but as she got older she found she was very good at it, and so food turned into knick-knacks from the travelling market, which turned into money from pocket and precious jewellery that could be later sold off. And in doing so, she was able to somewhat make a living for herself, even if over time she ended up having to move villages frequently, the time spent in each new place becoming shorter and shorter.

One day, on another trip up the mountain, she found a small group of criminals to travel with - thieves, outlaws, people with nowhere else to go. Minor theft became more high stakes heists, which she found she enjoyed the thrill of, and as she grew closer to this group, she also learned how to fight and defend herself, becoming very quickly skilled with a dagger and other forms of hand-to-hand combat.

Unfortunately, as time went by it became apparent that sticking with the criminals wasn’t going to be of much benefit to her, the risk of being caught and killed was going every day as they took on more dangerous jobs. After a failed heist resulting in multiple people in the group being caught, she decided to run and cut contact, instead travelling alone for a while and trying to keep a low profile, stay out of any major trouble.

She later came across the Pilgrim’s Caravan and decided to board, since she didn’t exactly have anywhere to go and figured it would be a good fresh start for her, an escape from her previous life.</sub>

Personality:
_{Myra is a fairly reserved person, preferring to keep to herself, having learned over the years that opening herself up doesn’t always end well. As such, it can be hard to get her to show her true self, but deep down she is an adventurous spirit, always wanting to discover new things, and if life had been kinder to her she may have grown into a more enthusiastic and curious individual. But she can also be feisty, not afraid to put up a fight, and enjoys the thrill of danger.}

Motivation:
_{To begin with, she starting travelling with the Pilgrim’s Caravan for a fresh start, and to escape any enemies she may have made in the past, though she decided to stay more for the adventure, finding it exhilarating to discover new places in the world, and almost feeling like she’d found a place she belongs.}

Skills, Strengths and Weaknesses, and Tools:
_{Myra’s primary weapon is a dagger, gifted to her by one of the bandit’s she used to travel with - whilst they were close and he taught her everything she now knows, she never quite got his name. In combat, she is agile, preferring to strike quickly and then escape, and can throw a punch if she needs to, though unfortunately, due to her being on the smaller side she lacks much brute strength. She is also experienced in thievery - pickpocketing and lockpicking and the like. Her main weakness is really just that she doesn’t have a great judgement on when something will be too much for her, and so will often put herself in danger that should be easily avoidable, or pick a fight that she will clearly lose.}

Optional: Extra Details

What They Most Want:
_{To be able to actually live rather than just survive}

If They Had a DnD Alignment, It Would Be:
_{Chaotic Neutral}

Three Likes:
_{Shiny things, the cold mountain air, the stars}

Three Dislikes:
_{Warm weather, bugs, early mornings}

Do They Follow Their Heart or Their Mind?:
_Mind

Worst Fear:
_{People she used to know finding her}

Favorite Color:
_{Orange, like the sunset}

Favorite Time of Day:
_Evening

Favorite Season:
_Autumn

What Gods/Spirits/Whatevers They Worship (If Any):
_{When she was younger, she used to worship her village’s patron saint, though gave up on that after she realised they wouldn’t be able to help her. She no longer worships any sorts of gods.}