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Now, to get down to business, the opening characters and sequence:
Elementalist Alicia Stormcrow Crow (Licia by those closer to her) 18 43rd Day, Season of the Phoenix (Translation to the modern calendar, May 13th) 5’ 7” Approximately 122 pounds Silver (through an odd occurrence when the Searing hit Ascalon) Changes with mood, but typically a smoky grey-green Fair, but slightly tan from her stayings in Kryta Typically a Pyromancer’s set, but also uses Aeromancer and Tyrian Archmage’s Dragon Staff, Plagueborne Staff Typically a loner with a fiery personality to match her magic, although she does associate with people for different occasions, a bit seductive in nature, and is easily angered Warrior Garria Stormcrow Blades (Garri by those closer to her) 25 278th Day, Season of the Colossus (Translation to modern calendar, October 10th) 5’ 8” Approximately 125 pounds Chestnut Brown, slight blonde highlights throughout Bright, piercing blue (Near dark navy when on an adrenaline rush) Pine Wood-Colored tan Gladiator’s Typically seen with her trusty Fiery Dragon Sword and Crimson Carapace Shield, but also uses other rarities, such as Sskai’s Sword and Jacqui’s Aegis Usually calm and composed, you can go as far as to say easy-going. Not easily frightened but is very excitable when on an adrenaline rush
And to kick off the role-play:
“Licia! Get up!” Garria’s voice echoed through the cavernous tunnels of her Guild Hall.
Partial to her sleep, Alicia was not quite ready to get up for the typical morning session, but she did anyway. Scratching her head, she made her way to the main courtyard of the Hall, stopping to see what Garria was cooking up for breakfast. It was the same as yesterday: warthog and eggs imported from Cantha, with a bit of Red Iris thrown in for more flavor. She sighed, being unable to see the reason for her sister’s constancy. Nonetheless, she took up a fork and had a few bites; training would be vigorous this morning.
She climbed onto the guild’s boat with her sister and they departed for the isle named “Random Arenas”. On this isle, heroes of all shapes, sizes, and professions were randomly put into teams to battle one another for faction with Balthazar, the Warrior God of war, and extra experience. As they arrived, the sky was beginning to darken, and they made quickly up the hill behind the Priest of Balthazar to be put into teams.
They heard the shouting of the Separator, the one hired to put heroes into random parties with people they did not know, shouting his familiar cries as they neared.
“You, Mesmer, you come here!” and “Warrior in the Platemail, you go over there!” and so on was being shouted by the Separator. They sisters neared, and were immediately put into a group with a Monk and a Necromancer, and sent through a transport portal to their arena.
“I’m Blades,” Garria said, shaking the Monk’s and then the Necromancer’s hand.
“Crow,” Alicia followed in the same pattern.
“I’m Matt, and this is a friend of mine, Ani.” The Monk said while shaking Alicia’s hand.
“Good to meet you.” Garria said as they entered the battling section of the arena.
Immediately Garria’s eyes flew to a Mesmer wearing purple Enchanter’s armor.
“Get the Mesmer.” She said to her group, “Crow, it’s Rose.”
“Perfect.” Alicia muttered under her breath.
The battle began, and the warrior on the opposing team wielded a hammer, making him an easy kill for the experienced sword mistress. A ranger blocked the path toward the Mesmer Garria had mentioned, and a few swift fireballs sent him running. The Mesmer was the next kill, but Empathy kept Garria at bay for a while, and Backfire made Alicia’s spells blast back in her face rather than flying to her target. Suddenly, the heavens poured down rain on the battle, and the teams became more destructive to themselves than the enemy. Garria was slipping, Matt kept getting pelted with the hardest drops, making him unable to concentrate on his spells, and Ani was quickly sinking the mud that snuck up on her. Only Alicia liked this weather.
“Alicia, watch it! This downpour could ruin you!” Garria shouted over the thunderous rain.
“Do you forget this is my element, Garri? I love this!” With her words, she switched her weapon to her Water Staff, and drew extra power from the rain around her. Her fireballs quickly froze into spikes and spears of ice, and pelted the Mesmer on the opposing team. “Finish her, Garria!”
And with that, the Mesmer was killed, but her spirit was able to watch the battle, and speak with the others. “Good job, my Sisters. I could have never thought of Elemental protection.” She laughed.
“Just let us kill your team, Varda. We’ll meet you back in the Hall.” Garria shouted as she and Ani finished off the last two members of the group, and they were transported back to the Random Arenas isle.
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