Demons of Epicaria. (IC) [Inactive since 24/02/2013]

[Verinian]

    Verinian stopped.  Speaking with a half bow as he donned his hat.  "Verinian Stith at your service."  But looked to the demon girl.  Eying her slightly as she backed off and coldly eyed him in silence after stating her name.  But turned his attention back to the.  Almost seeming overdressed girl.  "You seem a bit...  Overdressed..?  For just walking around town."  He didn't know quite what he was even saying anymore.

(As a hint Tomas.  In the caster type list.  I stated that magicians aren't at risk of overcasting.)

[SoaringAway]

[Dragoneer22]

"Well, my occupation requires I look my best." She put the hat back on, sliding her fingers across it and winking at him. "I am a magician." She smiled brightly at him. "And don't mind Overa, she doesn't seem to have any emotion at all."

Do apprentice Magicians have a risk of over-casting? I mean, they weren't just magicians from the start. A specialty is something you take time to adapt to.))

[tanatiger2002]

Overa stood and turned her back to them "Well, seems we're not going to a show, so I'll be leaving now." She said as she extended her wings and flew onto the roof of a building and glided to the other.She sat down on the other side to where she was facing the sun and sighed.Her hair flew into her face and she pushed it back behind her ears.

[Verinian]

Verinian nodded slightly.  Looking up for a moment in thought.  Thinking back to what little he learned from his father.  "Magi of illusion.  Correct?"   He stated.  Casually turning to look off down the nearest street of stone cobbles.  It was a bit in that direction.  15 minute walk. To get to his parent's manor.  Then he would be off.

[Dragoneer22]

"I prefer the term "Magician"." She said. Then her eyes followed his line of sight. "What are you looking at, hun?"

[Verinian]

     "Hmm..?"  He halted himself for a moment, looking to her before turning back to the street.  "Was planning to be visiting my parents.  And then off.  To whatever ventures come-about.  Living in only one simple spit of land your entire life can leave you with an unquenchable wanderlust..."  His explanation had extended into a near conversation of it's own.  He shrugged though.  Patting at his coin satchel.  A gold, three silvers.  And 28 coppers.  He doubted he'd ever see a platinum coin in his life.

[Dragoneer22]

"You know, if you're looking for adventure, I heard Dajorn, the dwarven priest, is trying to find someone to help him find a book of sorts."

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Dajorn looked to the entire crowd in the chapel. "And so our god spoke to the masses, 'Let those unable to find peace, the demon kind, purify themselves in my light! Let all cherish the life I give them, and find an eternal peace!'" He spoke, holding the cross up and dangling it by it's chain. At the moment her wore a priest robe. "He spoke to all his creations, 'Only with my light can you be true!'"

[Dragoneer22]

Bump.))

[Verinian]

     Verinian shrugged.  "Not adventure really.  I just want to see the world outside this little town I've been in my whole life."  He didn't wish to be rude...  Especially to someone cute like her...  But he was getting antsy.  Standing around and talking.  There was more than one reason he got somewhat boisterous...  He was often hyper.  Had trouble holding it in.  He clenched his left hand, wrinkling the leather gloves so he wouldn't jump out of his skin and run.  Shivering slightly as his left hand popped a few times.