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6/6/2025, 11:56:07 PM
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The thug who was still standing, who was the same one who initially asked innocently for the toll of 5 gold pieces, stared at Mica with shock at her display of... "skill" maybe wasn't the right word for it, "bravery" perhaps? "Brazenness"? He was at a loss himself.
Mica asked if he still wanted to fight, or if he would let her pass. In the chaos, Mica had already been dragged past the halfway point of the bridge, and the man could see his ally was bleeding severely but still breathing. He dropped his sword and attended to his friend, and Mica spoke a soft prayer for her horse before crossing the bridge.
When she made it to the city, she found a tavern and celebrated the victory of her "first fight". Many celebrated with her, buying her drinks and food under the mistaken impression she was some sort of champion gladiator, or that she had conquered a foe much bigger than 2 simple bandits. Regardless, she knew in that moment that this was her new life's purpose: to experience the same stories she used to hear as a child at her father's bar.
How's this work for ya? I decided to write just a backstory since I didn't have a character to put into a story like with Eadric. I'm also not sure if I should be including flaws/bonds/etc. or just letting the stories speak for themselves. Also I'm stealing this for My own game, because I have been sitting on that art with intention to make her an NPC for over a year but I never got around to formalizing any ideas. Thanks Anon.
The thug who was still standing, who was the same one who initially asked innocently for the toll of 5 gold pieces, stared at Mica with shock at her display of... "skill" maybe wasn't the right word for it, "bravery" perhaps? "Brazenness"? He was at a loss himself.
Mica asked if he still wanted to fight, or if he would let her pass. In the chaos, Mica had already been dragged past the halfway point of the bridge, and the man could see his ally was bleeding severely but still breathing. He dropped his sword and attended to his friend, and Mica spoke a soft prayer for her horse before crossing the bridge.
When she made it to the city, she found a tavern and celebrated the victory of her "first fight". Many celebrated with her, buying her drinks and food under the mistaken impression she was some sort of champion gladiator, or that she had conquered a foe much bigger than 2 simple bandits. Regardless, she knew in that moment that this was her new life's purpose: to experience the same stories she used to hear as a child at her father's bar.
How's this work for ya? I decided to write just a backstory since I didn't have a character to put into a story like with Eadric. I'm also not sure if I should be including flaws/bonds/etc. or just letting the stories speak for themselves. Also I'm stealing this for My own game, because I have been sitting on that art with intention to make her an NPC for over a year but I never got around to formalizing any ideas. Thanks Anon.
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