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Seraphina Magnus
The Artificer

Age: 27 | Height: 5'4 | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Stormbreak
Level: 3 - Strg: 15 - Dext: 15 - Endr: 10 - Luck: 10 - Int:
LEVIATHAN - Mythical - Dragon (Air Blast)
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Seraphina
the artificer
i'm not a slave, i won't be guided to a grave in
a masquerade, you'll hide your face
His arm is held out to her and Sera’s grin grows bright and wide as she trots over toward him, interlocking her arm with his. “I’ll certainly keep that in mind.” She assures Locke with a bright chimed laugh, peering up at him from beneath dark lashes with a dark gaze that seems to suggest she wouldn’t forget.

She keeps her arm in his as she begins to step toward the exit of the training grounds, guiding him toward the Tower of all things – because a girl’s got to change her clothes after she’s been training, after all, especially if they’re going out drinking. So she flashes him a bright smile and a tilt of her head. “Well, for starters, I need new clothes. I won’t go drinking looking like this.” She informs him matter-of-factly, before she’s tugging him along closer toward the Tower. She might be a bit prissy about her appearance, but part of that is certainly due to her upbringing.

As for a drink to tell him about the Order, she flashes him yet another smile, even if her gaze is considering. “Oh. It isn’t really! We all have a part to play.” She says easily, patting his arm. “We’re a group helped along by the Gods in order to keep the Voice from causing her destruction to the rest of Caido. I am the Artificer, which means that I’m the builder.” She informs him as her gaze turns back to the Tower that approaches. Her free hand lifts to point at the architecture around the entrance of the building with a hint of pride. “I made this and revamped the Temple for our Priest.” She turns her head toward him with a smile. “And we can be found here in the Tower. I live on the sixth floor.
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Locke Moore
Mercenary

Age: 28 | Height: 6'2 or something | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Torchline
Level: 1 - Strg: 16 - Dext: 10 - Endr: 14 - Luck: 5 - Int:
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LOCKE

Hearing her laugh gets a chuckle of his own. He hasn’t felt this at ease around someone in awhile, like he doesn’t have to watch his tongue for fear of stepping on someone’s toes. Not that he usually worries about that. But still. She’s done a good job at putting him at ease. It helps that she’s easy on the eyes. Her hand feels soft against the skin of his arm as she pulls him towards the Tower.

”Of course not. Everyone here is so.. fashionable.” He’s never once thought about what he was wearing. Maybe he should start caring. It probably doesn’t help that he wore as little clothing in Torchline as he could generally get away with. He only wore shirts to keep from burning really.

He raises an eyebrow at her as she talks about the Order, giving her a little grin when she pats his arm. ”A part huh?” He can’t imagine being part of something. Even if he’s in the military. Doesn’t really feel like he’s part of it, maybe just someone passing through. When she says she built it, he doesn’t hide his amazement, a little ‘wow’ whispered before he looks at her. You built this? Holy shit.. I mean. Sorry. Shit.” He kind of shakes his head, ”I’ll have to go to the Temple some day.” He says as if he might be even a little pious.

”Sixth floor? I’ll keep that in mind.” Never know when you might need to visit a pretty girl.
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Seraphina Magnus
The Artificer

Age: 27 | Height: 5'4 | Race: Accepted | Nationality: Natural | Citizenship: Stormbreak
Level: 3 - Strg: 15 - Dext: 15 - Endr: 10 - Luck: 10 - Int:
LEVIATHAN - Mythical - Dragon (Air Blast)
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MP: 543
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Seraphina
the artificer
i'm not a slave, i won't be guided to a grave in
a masquerade, you'll hide your face
Sera has no qualms with tugging Locke along wherever she goes, provided he’s willing to follow her. So far, however, signs point to yes, and so it’s with a bright grin that she flashes to him at the mention of being fashionable. “It’s almost like an extension of yourself, after some time. I don’t always look so rundown and sweaty.” She tips a wink his way, before she’s gesturing to the architecture around the entrance, after she’s announced how the Order works.

She studies his face a brief moment as the surprise cascades over it and Sera can’t help but to beam with it. “You should! Tell Gideon I sent you. The old bat would have a blast with it, I’m sure.” She hums a soft laugh with that, before she’s tugging his arm and himself into the apartment, and before long they’ve managed to get to the sixth floor and to her room.

She lets go of his arm to reach into the pocket of her work out pants, pulling out a key that she uses to unlock it swiftly, opening it up and letting Locke in first before Levi dives in to find his nest in the living room. Sera’s apartment is nothing but opulence, clean and organized and bright – nothing less expected from someone who dedicated her life to creation of architecture. Crown molding fits easily against the walls, the colors bright and pale in comparison to the soft couch with vibrant hues and golds. “Go ahead and make yourself comfortable, Locke.” She chimes, stepping past him toward her bedroom.
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