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𝐸𝓁𝑜𝓆𝓊𝑒𝓃𝓉𝒟𝓇𝑒𝒶𝓂𝑒𝓇

Efos excused herself from the scene, shooting an apologetic glance at the servant whose name she couldn't remember. With another polite bow, the guard member walked close to the wall before booking it away from the Prince towards the training grounds. She was in the mood to punch something now. Unfortunately, it looked as though she wouldn't get the opportunity to, as someone had absolutely destroyed all the grain filled dummies the guard members used as practice. It wasn't a surprise, as this was a common scene, and she knew exactly who did it. With a little sigh, she couldn't help but smile a little as she bit her lip, looking around to see if the culprit was still here.

LIKE A FEARLESS MONKEY IM dEAD XD)

Jax gave her a funny look. "The king? You mean Almon?" He asked. He wasn't from the Middluns but he was familiar with the king who stole gracelings from their homes and families. "No of course I don't work for him! I'm a performer." He explained, a proud look on his face, "My troop and I travel around putting on shows and performances for money." He said. "Many of them are gracelings too. We come from Nander. Gracelings are free there."

"Whoa there!" Lola exclaimed, steadying the boy by putting her hands on his shoulders. "Now just where do you think you're off to?" She asked, her voice firm but a smile was on her face.

(@angelfur yes the form is good! But could I make one request? We already have three shapeshifters, so could you maybe choose a different grace? Thanks!)

Tristan walked back in, two more sacks swung over his shoulders, then stopped when he saw Efos was standing there. "Oh, hey Efos," He said, putting the sacks down. He wondered for a moment if he should put a shirt on, then figured he was fine. Even if she was a girl, Efos was a member of the guard, so she had probably seen men shirtless before. "What's up?"

(i'm so confused. my character is up on the character lift already with that grace? even though do you still want me to change it?)

(Yes that's my fault, I'm sorry about that! I went ahead and put your character up without thinking about his grace, and then I realized we already had three shapeshifters. But if you come up with a different grace I can change it super easily and add a picture if you find the one you wanted to add! )

Efos smiled at the lighthearted laugh, though the wink left er feeling almost woozy. What was wrong with her? Did she eat something bad this morning? "I'm pretty sure I outrank you." She reminded him, raising her chin at the critique on her close combat. Of course, it was lacking horribly, but that was besides the point. Beginning to braid her hair tightly, as it had been loosely flowing earlier, Efos made a small, "Hmm?" Wiggling her fingers on the bandaged hand, the girl shrugged, her whole body going into the motion. "It's alright. Hava has actual patients to worry about." Efos was no stranger to the graceling healer, as she was only alive due to her Grace, but she never wanted to go, as she never prioritized her injuries. She couldn't feel the pain, no matter the severity, so others should be seen first.

Joining Form (if Graceling):
Name: Mirai
Gender: Female
Age: 19
Eyes: One eyes is a bright Ice Blue while the other is a striking Lavender color.
Description: Mirai is a short girl who stands at just over 5 foot 2. She has long, loosely curled brown hair, and very pale skin. She has a heart shaped face that has freckles speckled on it. As far as body build goes, she is curvy and slightly larger framed.
Personality: Mirai is very shy when meeting someone for the first time, but she is also extremely sweet once she warms up to a person. She is very secretive about her who she is and the things she likes, and she usually runs off if someone tries to get too close to her. She really likes puns, and she is rather analytical.
Grace: She communicates through telepathy, which includes reading and projecting thoughts. People can block her out if they choose to. She is mute, having always talked through her mind. She works for the king because she was raised in the castle as a child.
Are you working for the king or free: King, begrudgingly at times
Job/Position: She works as a spy for the king, as she poses as a scribe during meetings.
Other: She is a very good writer, and most people assume that it is her grace to write quickly and well when in fact that is just a skill she picked up from years of practice. In order to hide her true grace, she rarely talks to anyone outside of the guard or the king's staff. She hates water, and she has a soft spot for animals. She also plays the flute and the harp.
SN: Stormsong

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(Okay! sounds good )

(if anyone wants to rp here is a starter.)

Kai was in the bakery he was mixing the stuff to make bread dough since this is mainly what the bakery sold. Though it did do cakes and other stuff but bread was a big seller. Unfortunetly he was a graceling though meaning he had to stay hidden with his powers but luckily his eyes were close enough to the same color it was hard to tell they were different so he was safe mor or less but if anyone looked too closely they would notice the slight difference in the shades of blue.

(@angelfur Kenna and Samantha are actually at a bakery right now if you want to rp with them and be the baker!)

(I use tinypic! then use the link that starts with IMG)

(I generally copy the image url and then paste it )

Tristan saw her pick up, then put down the hand wraps. "You need help?" He said, although it wasn't really a question. He picked up the wraps then gently took on of her hands in his, and began wrapping it. Then he did her left hand, making sure to wrap it extra well so she wouldn't hurt it any worse. "Alright," he said once he was finished. "Attack me."