Bryghtwood {Medieval Fantasy} OPEN!!!!!

Astra nodded, slightly impressed with the young woman's response as she contiuned to care for the wampus. She climbed through the tree's branches and stung the rope around the thickest one. Letting it down, the half-elf kept after it and began to pull. The golden beast, unsurprisingly, was quite heavy. Although she was having difficulty with it, she was able to start pulling it up inch by inch. The ranger turned her attention towards the woman as she pulled.

"Lots of things," Astra grunted in response. "I hunt and sell whatever I catch in town occassionally. I also act as a guide for anyone who needs it as well as any other odd jobs like that." The half-elf paused for a moment as she heaved the wampus upwards. It was getting closer to the tree where it'd remain safe for a few hours. At least until she could prepare to sell it. "Anyway, what about you? What brought you to this forest."

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Selva shrugged. "I sell my wares, mainly dried meats and cheeses, which I make back home. Oh, and some good fabrics from outside Bryghtwood boundaries. Nothing local to Crown's Way though, which is why I go there. I can charge decent coin." She actually traveled quite far to hunt the animals and grab the materials to make other food products. "I was just on my way there, actually. See what I can sell, maybe stop by the temple there to leave a few things for the Guides." She wasn't some dedicated fanatic or anything, but she liked to believe there were higher beings around. Shrugging a little, she added "I have it all back at my cart, pulled by my horse, Fitz. If you're heading that way too, I can give you a ride?" Selva offered a friendly smile.

Milia nodded a little. "Yes, no one dares to attack Bryghtwood. The kingdom is of many and mighty." After another little while, she saw the capitol in the distance. "See, there it is. Massive, isn't it?"

Milia nodded. "Ah, we can walk around while I see about selling these fish here. Someone's bound to buy them." Upon getting into the thick of the capitol, she said "How about I take you to the market? Plenty of things to see there."

Milia grinned before leading the way to the market. When they arrived there, she looked around at the busy pathways and people. Stalls, shops and blankets set out with goodies galore. Everyone trying to sell something. "Come on," she said, leading the way farther in.

Milia shrugged. "You act like everything here is useless. I suppose because you are a foreigner you don't know this kingdom's quality." She could all but taste his judgement, but she knew that most of the stuff there was great quality, whether some people thought so or not. "But this is only the outskirts of the market. The good stuff is farther in."

"Well,the only quality I care about is if I take it apart can I use it for something else."He chuckled.It wasn't that he cared much about the use but when you've been in the situations he had you tend to learn a thing or two."So this is just a test of sorts.If anyone isn't sent back by the garbage out here they'll keep going."

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(Will reply soon, trying to reboot my ML rp and still setting up a few things x3)

(Got busy, so sorry for the late reply.)

The half-elf nodded in interest. She knew how to make her own food, but perhaps she'd buy something from the merchant."Sounds nice. Doeneding where you get your meat, I'm sure you could charge premium price. For example I'm sure someone would want this wampus meat. I'm not sure why people would eat it, meat from predators isn't that good, but if it brings in coin who am I to complain?" Astra genstered towards the hanging golden beast. She gazed up at it for a moment, wondering exactly how she'd process it. She turned her attention back towards Selva as the young woman spoke again. Although she didn't say anything, Astra nodded in reply. She didn't pay much attention to the Guides, but had heard of the mysterious figures. She didn't know much about them, or cared to learn. To Astra, the Guides were just there. At least supposedly.

The young half-elf smiled at the merchant's proposal, but shook her head. "No thanks. I wasn't heading there. At least not yet." Once more she gestered to the wampus. After a pause, an idea popped into the woman's head. "Hey, you want to split whatever I get from the wampus? You helped me back there, so it only seems fair that we split profit if you want."

"Marketing."Genocide huffed."It's confusing but rewards those who understand it."It was always take what you need leave what you don't for him.Never once did he use his riches for buying worthless items."Alright,but if I see one person reach for my bag I'm cutting his hands off."

"Whatever."Genocide replied with a grunt.He could easily escape them.All you really needed to do was just keep a height advantage and avoid the projectiles.Keep the sun in their eyes to-.Ugh,I'm doing it again!"So do you have regular buyers or are they new every time?"

Astra shrugged and shot Selva a smile. "Nonsense, you gave me time to escape even if you just threw a dagger." The ranger was being honest. The wampus was distracted by the the woman's dagger long enough to let the half-elf escape. Astra appreciated the merchant's help and couldn't help but wonder what would've happened to her without the woman's help. Turning her attention back towards their conversation, the half-elf pushed the thoughts aside.

"I'd appreciate the company. I have some things to do first, and as you said you don't have space in your cart now. So perhaps you get set up where and we can meet back up later. Of course that's only if you want to." Astra didn't want the woman to do more than she wanted. She had done plenty already for the ranger. At the mention of wolf meat, the woman wrinkled her nose.

"That's fair. How many people are selling things like that anyway? Most know meat like that's not worth it, but I suppose some are just curious."

Name: Dakota

Age: unknown

Gender: takes a male form

Sexual Orientation: bisexual

Weapon: He carries around a staff that is about as tall as he is. There are designs and symbols engraved from the middle of the staff to the top. There is very thin yet strong rope that is wrapped around the top of the staff that tied off around an array of beads each symbolizing different things that relate to strength, war, growth, and prosperity. He also has a bow that is decorated in a similar fashion, as well as arrows with bright red feathered tails.

Physical Description: Dakota stands at 6’1, with broad shoulders and a muscular build. Both sides of his head are shaved, and he has two Dutch braids that end just above the small of his back. His braids start out white at the top of his head, but the color changes into a dark brown has the braid goes on. He also has some scruffy facial hair, but he keeps his face clean for the most part. Dakota has caramel brown skin, which make his golden colored eyes pop nicely. Around humans he is known to take the form of a bald eagle, but he also just enjoys shifting into the average looking human or other species to blend in and even mingle with the crowd. Dakota is also marked with tattoos on his biceps, shoulders, chest, and sides, most looking like Native American warrior paint, while others were more realistic images. Two notable tattoos are a hand on his left pectoral over where his heart is, and an arrow going down his right bicep. These tattoos as well as all the others glow a light turquoise whenever he is feeling a strong emotion such as love or rage.

Personality: Dakota has two different personalities depending on who he’s dealing with. When he’s around strangers while working he is known to be mysterious, but also very brave and courageous. To the rare souls who have seen him act differently would saw that he is still all those things, but he can also be very rowdy, and very witty. He’s also known to be very flirtatious towards those he meets even if he has no interest in them. However, he does control himself very well. Unlike the others, Dakota is very social with many creatures, and even enjoys their company from time to time.

History: Dakota worked along side the first few rulers of each community, especially the humans, and helped them learn how to properly rule over their people, as well as create an honorable hierarchy and set of rules for everyone to abide by. He also acted as a messenger between the mortals and the deities when needed.



Name: Uma

Age: unknown

Gender: takes a female form

Sexual Orientation: pansexual

Weapon: Uma was gifted with the ability to control people’s emotions upon touching them. She can also adapt to match their emotions as well. She also can control snow and ice. She tends to not use these powers unless there is a need for them though.

Physical Description: Uma is a medium sized woman standing at 5’10. Uma also has a nice complexion. Having pale skin and high cheek bones. Her skin when hitting the light at just the right angle can also have a very subtle sparkle much like freshly fallen snow. She has platinum blonde hair that is cut into a pixie cut with the right side of her head shaved, adding a touch of fierceness to her look. Uma’s eyes are a unique mix of light blue and a dark brown, both blending together in both of her irises. Uma has also developed a smooth British accent over the years. When around humans, she usually takes the form of a swan when around humans.

Personality: Uma is a very kind hearted and loving person. She’s known to be very generous and selfless towards others. She approaches everything with dignity and grace. However, she can be very stubborn as well, and rarely let’s her guard down. She finds it easier just to pretend like she unbothered by everything than to actually show what she’s actually feeling.

History: Uma taught humanity how to approach things with grace and dignity. She also helped women find their place and gain more equal voices.