Recent content by Corlis

"If you all take the job, I will as well." She offered with a smile. It was pointless for someone with little ability to fend for themselves to go on a job by themselves. Unless they were acting as bait anyway. Her gaze shifted to the others around her, gauging how hard her job was going to be...

She followed the group into the room, standing away from the large gathering. She wasn't nervous about being around them, everyone just blocked out a lot of the ambient light in the room. The man that had drawn her into the gathering with him spoke and asked about a certain date that it must...

The senior adventurer took the contract, which didn't surprise her. She was happy however to hear that he was willing to split the reward. Corlis kept well clear of his reach as he took the contract, almost speaking when the person who had sat down with her proclaimed they were also accepting...

Corlis was at a loss for how to reply to the man initially as he countered danger with ample pay. She tilted her head a moment before she watched the man stand and move towards the now present job posting. She frowned slightly, noting everyone moving at once as she sighed and joined the move...

"Ah, um, yes. I would suppose I am waiting." A person wandered over to her table and spoke as she inclined her head to peer through the visor at them. She smiled as they sat at her table, well before getting her permission but it didn't bother her. Most anyone in the guild were open to meeting...

Corlis slowly made her way from the apothecary shop towards the guild. Her tutoring under the Martin had been going well, having managed to make fewer mistakes while steeping the herbs into tonics. Making something that did a far better job at waking someone with a nasty bitter taste than to...

A very interesting turnout of characters.

Corlis visibly shook at the voice of Tristan, hands reaching out to feel what was around her. She had to get away. It sounded like someone was with him, but it was a gamble of whether or not they would be helpful or harmful to herself. Her hands found nothing in front of her, and save for the...

The small woman sat silently on her knees, a hand idly running over the small insignia on the corner of the shawl she wore. The threads there coming together to form what she had been told was the letters B and L. It told her the color of what she had adorned, a small mercy granted to her by a...

Corlis Haywood Biographical information Birthplace Alliria Born Died Age 52(appears late teens, early 20's) Home Alliria ...