KajiMadoushi
04-09-09, 09:26 PM
(This is my first time roleplaying like this. Please, if you have any suggestions or comments,feel free to let me know. I am more than willing to learn how to improve myself. Thank you)
It was a delightful day where the sun and the sky where at their shiniest.The birds singing as they flew by,the children playing in the mud and running in the streets,the townfolks working... an everyday day. The sight was almost boring actually, too much perfect. So much perfect, one could wonder "But where the hell is the evil?", and that would sound new to the people around.Althought,the diversity that lived in this city was fascinating , especially when you knew about all the wars these same different races led against each others in the past. Such sights could be worth taking the moment to observe and appreciate, but that is not what Kajie'luen was doing. Kajie'luen,a rather small elf,with a perfectly tanned skin, wild fiery red hair, dazzling emerald green eyes and rosy lips. Holding a hugeous book,almost too big for her small hands, she quietly walked among the people of the city she just entered, elegantly dodging the woods men clumsily carried on their shoulders or dancing on her feet to get out of the way of a group of kids running in the opposite direction. Although her eyes weren't on the road ahead, her mind seemed to know and expect anything that could happened.
After a few minutes of walking,and reading, the small elf swiftly closed the heavy looking book,placed it under her arm and pushed a door open.The smooth bell echoed in the room she had step in,catching the attention of the customers for a short moment, the girl however,did not return the favor and they all returned to their previous occupation. Kajie'luen quickly walked to the far end of the tavern and took a seat,nodding politely at the lady that came to serve a fresh drink. When the hostress left, the red haired elf took off her weapon and placed it gently by the table,at her feet. It was a habit of her,to always keep her weapons at reach and in sight,although the rules when entering a public area was to give them to the owner but that mainly applied to swords,axes and maces. For her,a staff was more than good. Satisfied, Kajie'luen placed the heavy book she had been reading on her way here on the table and opened it to where she had stop her lecture. As she got more and more focused on her reading, her fingers could be seen moving in wierd circles and waves as if she was mentally practicing some casting moves. The disturbing sound of the brouhaha inside the tavern did not seem to bother her one bit.
It was a delightful day where the sun and the sky where at their shiniest.The birds singing as they flew by,the children playing in the mud and running in the streets,the townfolks working... an everyday day. The sight was almost boring actually, too much perfect. So much perfect, one could wonder "But where the hell is the evil?", and that would sound new to the people around.Althought,the diversity that lived in this city was fascinating , especially when you knew about all the wars these same different races led against each others in the past. Such sights could be worth taking the moment to observe and appreciate, but that is not what Kajie'luen was doing. Kajie'luen,a rather small elf,with a perfectly tanned skin, wild fiery red hair, dazzling emerald green eyes and rosy lips. Holding a hugeous book,almost too big for her small hands, she quietly walked among the people of the city she just entered, elegantly dodging the woods men clumsily carried on their shoulders or dancing on her feet to get out of the way of a group of kids running in the opposite direction. Although her eyes weren't on the road ahead, her mind seemed to know and expect anything that could happened.
After a few minutes of walking,and reading, the small elf swiftly closed the heavy looking book,placed it under her arm and pushed a door open.The smooth bell echoed in the room she had step in,catching the attention of the customers for a short moment, the girl however,did not return the favor and they all returned to their previous occupation. Kajie'luen quickly walked to the far end of the tavern and took a seat,nodding politely at the lady that came to serve a fresh drink. When the hostress left, the red haired elf took off her weapon and placed it gently by the table,at her feet. It was a habit of her,to always keep her weapons at reach and in sight,although the rules when entering a public area was to give them to the owner but that mainly applied to swords,axes and maces. For her,a staff was more than good. Satisfied, Kajie'luen placed the heavy book she had been reading on her way here on the table and opened it to where she had stop her lecture. As she got more and more focused on her reading, her fingers could be seen moving in wierd circles and waves as if she was mentally practicing some casting moves. The disturbing sound of the brouhaha inside the tavern did not seem to bother her one bit.