a light huff leaves his lips– eyes diverting away from the piercing gaze of the person he’s just approached. the woman’s eyes had a certain unnerving quality, one that’s caused him to focus his sights on the surrounds.
he gestures around with one hand. ❝ have you seen a little girl? she’s got big eyes and brown hair. ❞
Kudava knew the names of all the guild’s members, be they seasoned adventurers or new recruits, and even those who have never seen or noticed the brownie. That, however, needed to change! Not that she needed or expected any kind of rewards for her work, but she couldn’t take the chance of someone else claiming the credit for her amazing pranks!
And the best way to introduce yourself was to surprise your new potential friend! Thus the spirit just suddenly appeared behind Thraece, seemingly completely out of the nowhere.
“So pretty...!!”
“It’s all shiny and sparkly! What kind of stone is this?”
Garma floated out of the Inn’s door and let her wings spread dropping a few pure white feather onto the ground as she reached her arms into the air stretching. Give a soft giggle putting her arm back down and pulling out her Katana and swiping up into the air quickly to create an updraft she got into and rode high into the air spreading her wings. It felt good to soar first thing in the morning, though her time right now wasn’t her own she wanted to search for and meet her worshipers if she could possibly do so. Using her time in the air she flew around over the city looking down on the people a few pure white feathers falling from her wings now and then she started to do small flips and tricks in the air that would appear to a normal person as an elegant dance performed mid-air.
“♪ Worshipers, Worshipers, where are you~? I wanna meet you, yes i do~ ♪” She repeated this tune to herself as she flew around over the city before stopping abruptly looking down at a certain street seeing something glimmer in the corner of her eye. “Shiny!” She said flying straight down, but stopping just before hitting the ground in front of a girl that was holding what appeared to be a gem reflecting the sunlight. “Hey that’s pretty! Can i see it please? I don’t think there’s ever been something like that in my realm.”
Garma gave a happy smile looking at the, what she assumed, was a gem, she had heard of them, but had never had the pleasure of seeing one, more less actually touching one. Garma had actually noticed she was eyeing the gem more than actually looking at the person she probably startled basically falling right in front of her from nowhere. “Oh right, Apologies for my misbehaviors, introductions should come first yes? I am fairly new in town so it’s probably the first time we’ve met. My name is Garma what is your name?”
A door in the alley opened slowly as she gave a yawn stepping out with and empty bottle in her hand, Alize looked at the battle and quietly cursed reaching her free hand up to hold her head. A splitting pain in her head started to set in as she stumbled out into the walkway the light shining down in her eyes only making everything that much worse. Alize grumbled softly eventually shaking off her posture that was left from the night before, though her hair looked messy and her face a little roughed up though now she stood up straight in an elegant way. Alize reached into her pocket and pulled out the rimless glasses trying to hide the fact she bags under her eyes from the lack of sleep from the night before. As she walked she rubbed her eyes now and then causing her to wobble a bit on her path since she wasn’t able to see, though as she walked and did it a number of times she wobbled to the side a bit more until she ran directly into a merchant's cart of produce.
“Uh...oh sh** i uh...i’m sorry i didn’t mean to...pay for them? Yeah sure how much..?” Waiting for a response while opening her pouch of money she wasn’t very surprised to find it had almost been emptied the night before. “Wait how much?! I don’t have enough to pay for that! Look i’ll pay you back I-I promise!” Alize bent down quickly picking up an apple and flicking a piece of copper as payment to the guy to distract him as she took off running with her small piece of food. Repeating curses in her mind as she could hear the guy shouting for someone to catch her while she attempted to sprint through the crowds coming though the market area. “No No No, why bad luck, why now, you’ve really done it in for me..” Alize ran and pushed keeping a hand on her new piece of food. “Just a little bit more and they’d give up the chase and-” Just as Alize turned her head to look where she was running a door had opened up in front of her and she couldn’t stop herself. “F**K!”
Alize fall back on her back her apple flying into the air a she did, a loud tud echoed in the air just before she sat up rubbing her head again, there was the splitting headache again. Alize looked up at the girl that was standing there in the doorway looking at her with book in her hand, she looked smart. “Oh uh hey...i kinda just ran into the door i’m alright, by the way, the name is-” Just as she was about to speak her name her apple hit her on the top of her head and rolled into the street only to be rolled over by a carte. “DA**IT! My food...Now what am i supposed to eat...? Anyways the name is-” And yet another apple hit her on the top of her head only to be grabbed a child running by. “Uh...alright then...the name is...Ali-” Yet another apple fell on her head and into the street, now annoyed Alize looked up ready to yell at who was dropping apples on her head only to see a crate of apples overflowing and about to fall. Quickly Alize moved out of the way just as the crate was saved from falling, a sigh of relief left her lips. “Uh so...My name is Alize...may i know the name the person who just smushed my face into a door? No hard feeling by the way, i know it wasn’t on purpose.”
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[eyes]: not just the colour, but the shape, the length of their eyelashes, whether they're alert or usually half-closed, large or small, sunken into the face, ringed by bags, etc.
Astorel’s eyes are one of the most immediately noticeable things about her, with how their vibrant green tone stands out from the earthen colours of her hair and clothing. The colour and shape are quite common for elves, but help to give her a sort of unusual glow to humans, as if she carries the essence of her forest with her. They’re almost like a rounded almond in shape, but are always wide, alert and ready to give a customer any help they may need and keep them coming back! Well, as long as there are customers there, at least; if she’s alone, she might let the fatigue show a little. They’re actually her favourite part of her face!
[hair]: length, colour, texture, whether it grows quickly or slowly, how manageable it is, whether it requires lots of styling, do they leave stray hairs everywhere, is it present on their face, is it present on the rest of their body, etc.
It’s commonly believed that the wellbeing of someone’s hair is an important factor in their magical abilities, especially in elven culture. Even if it wasn’t, she loves her waves and curls too much to let them go unattended, and so she keeps very good care of her hair. Although all she does is tie it into braids and make a half-ponytail out of them, it still takes her some time to deal with, but considers it totally worth it for how smooth it turns out to be.
[face]: what is the shape of their face, do they have pronounced cheekbones or a strong jaw, what's the size and shape of their nose, what's the size and shape of their ears, do they stick out, are they pointed, etc.
Astorel is very proud of her face, and in particular how she managed to not get a single scar on it in all her time at the Guild. Granted, that may be because of the fact that she was on the back lines for the majority of the time, She has taken an interest in cosmetics after arriving in Dahlthir, but tries not to use too much since it’d cover up her freckles, the second-favourite after her eyes! Her nose is quite small, but average in its shape. Her ears are quite long, even for an elf, which is only accentuated by a blush extending all the way to their tips!
Hey all, it's Cat! Would like to reserve for my vampy baby Caedis Cruor with the faceclaim Ferid Bathory from Owari no seraph. If a level four or three are open, could I have one of those, if not, I'll take level two 😸
Heyo! Ferid and a level 4 spot has been reserved for you~