Lyra
Supernova
- Joined
- Feb 11, 2009
(Pally's intro, moved from PM)
Tristan was nervous, to say the least. He didn't see himself as being ready for the task that had been assigned to him by his guild of mages. But with the increasing disappearance of villagers and appearance of monsters, something had to be done. That must have been what prompted he and several of his order to head out onto the ocean, hoping to capture a creature and examine it. Try to understand just what was happening across the land, causing the increase in unrest and chaos. This was what brought him to the small chamber in his guild hall, looking down upon the blue-skinned humanoid woman that lay on the table. His elders had assured him that their enchantments kept the creature unconscious, but Tristan didn't buy it completely. But, to be truthful, he had no choice. He had to examine this...thing, while his guildmates were out searching for other answers.
Tristan's inexperience showed in his age. He was a handsome young man just a year past the age of twenty, ranking him as the youngest mage in his guild. His face was well defined and free of the lines of age. Bright blue eyes seemed to capture and shimmer with any light available, and he had a short mop of brown hair. Long, royal blue robes draped down over his tall, firm body. The robes held little decorations, as he had yet to truly earn any. Tristan took another glance around the otherwise empty room before stepping forward to get a closer look at the creature...
Tristan was nervous, to say the least. He didn't see himself as being ready for the task that had been assigned to him by his guild of mages. But with the increasing disappearance of villagers and appearance of monsters, something had to be done. That must have been what prompted he and several of his order to head out onto the ocean, hoping to capture a creature and examine it. Try to understand just what was happening across the land, causing the increase in unrest and chaos. This was what brought him to the small chamber in his guild hall, looking down upon the blue-skinned humanoid woman that lay on the table. His elders had assured him that their enchantments kept the creature unconscious, but Tristan didn't buy it completely. But, to be truthful, he had no choice. He had to examine this...thing, while his guildmates were out searching for other answers.
Tristan's inexperience showed in his age. He was a handsome young man just a year past the age of twenty, ranking him as the youngest mage in his guild. His face was well defined and free of the lines of age. Bright blue eyes seemed to capture and shimmer with any light available, and he had a short mop of brown hair. Long, royal blue robes draped down over his tall, firm body. The robes held little decorations, as he had yet to truly earn any. Tristan took another glance around the otherwise empty room before stepping forward to get a closer look at the creature...