Before she was going to ask Warren anything about his life, what he lived through, he had asked her about her own. Only fair, she supposed, she was the one who brought up the topic, not him.

"Well," Tasida let her green eyes scan the mostly-empty bar before she leaned in towards him more. "For one ...

Tasida could only watch Warren down his drink in shocked silence. The expression on his face sent a jolt of pain straight to her heart, and shocked her to mute. A part of her wanted to apologize, but a stronger part of her knew that apologizing did nothing to ease the pain. It did not bring dead ...

Tasida couldn't stop her lips from stretching across her face. "My father..." She leaned back in her seat, "was never diplomatic. His was or the road way, or the ground, face-down. The only talking he does is to warn you before he's ready to beat the living snot out of you." She had not noticed his ...

That's fine... I may not reply until way later though because my boyfriend is coming over all day. (1-month celebration ^.^) So don't feel super pressured to reply quickly, since I won't be on most of the day.

Hey guys, sorry, something's been up with my E-mail. Glad I decided to check the site anyways.

I don't mind any one jumping in ('long as its okay with Warren of course and as long as you ask) as long as you can jump in appropriately.

We kind of need somewhere to go with our little plot though ...

Tasida let her eyes fall slowly down to the table as she adjusted her positioning. It was something she hadn't thought about for years, it seemed. But it was always there in the back of her head. Why she wanted to get out of the city.

"Well, for one thing." Tas locked eyes with him again, "I'm ...

He answered most of the questions she had with those few words. He was a travellin' man, which explained his appearance. He didn't need to worry about making good impressions on any one. Not with that axe to back him up. Though he didn't exactly strike her as the fighting type.

She still wondered ...

Tasida nodded up at the waitress, "Make that two." She sat back in her chair. When Warren paid for her drink, she offered him another smile. "Thanks. Again." She was now all but sick of that word. The waitress went off to fetch their drinks.

"So," Tasida took another quick sweep of the tavern with ...

Gripping his arms as if her life depended on it, Tasida gently lowered herself into the chair he led her to. When she was stable, Tas released his arms and gripped her own knees, squeezing her eyes closed again.

Focusing on herself, her injury, Tasida slowed her breathing to calm herself down ...

Tasida had waited for the next blow to her face once she knew she was on the ground. But it never came. At some point, maybe when she heard his voice, she realized she was alright for now. Tas rolled off of her back and arose to her feet slowly so she wouldn't make herself dizzy again.

Instead of ...

Boredom had its way of driving Tasida to do crazy things. But this was a habit she only recently developed, now that she was not being heavily trained by her father. That is what she decided to blame when she stumbled into the tavern looking for a job. Something to keep herself busy. Something to ...

Salvete!

Annette is present! Hello, I'm sorry it took me so long to actually get chatting, I had some personal issues going on- but all is well and life is amazingish!

Of course! >.< I'm sorry- it's been a rough week. All fixed now.

She's short and stalky =) And I did notice the sudden splurge of female guards, which is why I'm kind of starting her as just finding a job, to give her room to become an adventurer if needed.

As far as her father goes, I have no idea. I just had to think of something, maybe I'll make him a ...

Player Name: Annette
Name: Tasida Ferrox
Age: 18
Race: Human
Height: 5 feet and 4 inches
Weight: 120 pounds

Physical Description:

When Tasida came of age, her father cut her curly brown hair off at her shoulders. It spent most of its time tied back in a tight ponytail anyways, leaving her face ...