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| 23 Jun 2015 06:34 PM |
Original Thread: http://www.roblox.com/Forum/ShowPost.aspx?PostID=165375259
Character Sheet (You may make revisions before you start if you want to)
Name: Sarah Mavenbell Age: 21 Gender: Female Appearance (include clothing): Sarah is a 5'7" tall blonde with a sort of olive tone skin. She's somewhat skinny, and has a flatter than average chest. Her hair is long, but messy and tangled. Her attire consists of a tan dress with fluffy sleeves that reaches down to below her knees. Over her dress is a white cotton apron, that is actually rather stained with dirt and breadstuff, and doesn't appear white, but rather a light brown. Her face is covered with freckles, and her eyes are a dark green. Sarah's lips are very thin, nearly nonexistent, and her nose is rather crooked and juts out. On her feet are just a pair of worn out leather slippers. Current Occupation: Sarah is a young bakery who works in a bakery. She actually dreams of being an explorer, but realizes it to be unrealistic. Biography (optional): yeah i would try but it's probably going to be crap so here's nothing Do you want to skip exposition?: No Other: Sarah isn't very rich, neither is her mother and her father is dead.
You awaken in your bed, in the loose-fitting clothes that serve as your pajamas. All around you is your small, and sparsely decorated room. It's on the first floor of your little home, as this place only has one floor. Though the door to your room is closed, you can hear the sound of your mother whistling, and the smell of something cooking.
Looking at the clock on the wall, it's about 6:00 AM. Work starts in two hours, and the bakery you work at is about a 15-minute walk away from home. |
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| 23 Jun 2015 06:47 PM |
(im so rusty srry so just tell me if im overstepping my boundaries or something)
Sarah slowly sat up on the bed. "Ug," was the sound she made as she forced herself off. She stretched her arms up for a few moments, then a yawn went out from her mouth as she was slowly coming back to her senses, away from being asleep. She got up from the bed, and walked over to the door, opening it. Though Sarah couldn't exactly tell what her mother was cooking, she knew it would be good, as with any food. Sarah wasn't exactly kind of picky. |
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| 23 Jun 2015 06:52 PM |
(will do.)
Your mother seemed to have heard you open the door and step out, as she turned to look at you. "Good morning dear, breakfast is almost ready," she says with a smile. She was cooking something or other in a pan over an open fire. "Your work-clothes are stacked up on the table. Are you planning on going to the public showers before work?" your mother asks. |
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| 23 Jun 2015 07:05 PM |
| Sarah picked up her work clothes. "Well, honestly, it's been a while since I went there...," Sarah said, slowly approaching her. She looked over her mother's shoulder to see what she was cooking. "I probably will, yeah." |
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| 24 Jun 2015 10:41 AM |
She's cooking four pieces of bread on the pan, flipping them regularly. "That's good, it's always nice for you to freshen up. Maybe if you look clean, a nice young and rich man will want to take you away from here," she says with a laugh.
She moves two pieces of bread onto a plate and pours warm melted cheese onto the bread, before putting one slice on top of the other to make a sandwich. She pushes the plate in your direction and continues cooking the other two slices. |
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| 24 Jun 2015 12:03 PM |
| Sarah takes the plate, and chuckles along with her. "Ha, maybe," she says, not being completely serious. Sarah picks up the sandwich with both her hands, and begins taking medium-sized bites of it. |
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| 24 Jun 2015 04:14 PM |
The sandwich tastes very nice. Well, to your unrefined tastebuds, at least. Your mother sits down beside you and begins eating a sandwich she made for herself. "The milkman came by, milk's on the counter by the sink if you're thirsty," she says, "so, how's work?" |
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| 24 Jun 2015 05:13 PM |
| Sarah got up from the chair, and walked over to the counter to pour herself some milk. "It's been alright, I guess," Sarah said, shrugging a little, "Nothing too bad, really." Sarah picked up the milk and chugged it. |
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| 24 Jun 2015 06:46 PM |
You pour the milk into a glass and drink from it. Refreshing. "Well you'd better hurry on your way if you don't want to be late, dear. Stay safe out there, okay?" your mother says. |
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| 24 Jun 2015 07:31 PM |
| Sarah took a few moments to wipe the milk off her lips with a sleeve, then smiled. "Thanks mom." Sarah took her clothes and possibly her bag if she has one, and went outside the house so she could go to the public showers. |
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| 24 Jun 2015 08:19 PM |
You grab your clothes and leather satchel and head out of the house as your mother bids you farewell.
Soon enough, you find yourself walking through the more impoverished district of Yhortham, where you've lived and are currently living. In about a few minutes time, you reach the small, single-roomed wooden building. Outside reads a sign that says 'Men and Women Public Showers. Scream for help if needed.' There's also a bored looking guard outside with a long poleaxe.
[Satchel acquired]
Inventory: 25 suzus* Working clothes Small-sized photo of your late father
*The universal currency of Azak and surrounding kingdoms. Adopted as universal currency because the people in power really liked the picture of the cute girl printed on the front of every Suzu.
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| 24 Jun 2015 08:57 PM |
| Well, she's here. Sarah minds the sign, waves at the guard, and enters the public showers to shower herself. She won't take long here, about 10 minutes at most. |
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| 24 Jun 2015 09:23 PM |
The guard barely notices you as you head into the shower. Showerheads line the walls, and a few men and women are stood under them, taking their showers. By the entrance is a rack of towels for you to dry yourself. As you take a shower, you see a large man push one of the women against a wall. He whispers something to the women and begins feeling up and down her body. She appears clearly distressed. Everybody seems to be ignoring the two.
Soon enough, you've finished your shower. The man is still making the woman very uncomfortable. You should have plenty of time to get to work. |
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| 24 Jun 2015 10:05 PM |
Sarah did have extra time, but she didn't also want to really get hurt at all, and seeing how small Sarah is compared to the dude, it probably wouldn't work out. Sarah went ahead to get dressed and tell the guard, of course! That would be the perfect solution, right?
(bluh) |
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| 24 Jun 2015 10:12 PM |
As soon as you got dressed, you walked outside to the guard and got his attention. "Hmm?" he asks, looking up from the ground at you, "what is it?" |
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| 24 Jun 2015 10:23 PM |
| "There's a girl getting, um, harassed by a larger man in the showers, so I was wondering if you could do something about it?" |
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| 24 Jun 2015 10:35 PM |
He looks at you blankly, before sighing. "Nothing better to do," he mutters, correcting his posture and heading into the showers with his poleaxe. Within less than a minute, he comes back out, escorting the naked man through the streets. The man looks back at you as he's escorted by the guard. The scowl on his face gives you the impression that he's none too happy with his situation. You hear a quiet, feminine voice call it behind you.
"Um, e-excuse me, were you t-the one that ca-called the g-guard?" |
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| 24 Jun 2015 10:47 PM |
| Sarah turned over to look at the girl. "Yes, I did," she said. |
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| 24 Jun 2015 11:43 PM |
She nods meekly. "I-I don't have anything to give you, bu-but thank you," she says as she disappears back into the showers. |
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| 25 Jun 2015 07:50 AM |
| "Well, uh, you're welcome," Sarah said before the woman left. Well, since that's all done, Sarah decided to go straight to her work place next, since she's already done what she needed here. |
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| 25 Jun 2015 02:02 PM |
You make your way to the building where you work. Though it looks just as dreary as every other building in this district, the smell of bread and pastries inside is enough of a contrast to make the place seem much nicer than everywhere else. Pipes are aligned on the outside walls and roof, all emitting puffs of steam. As you enter your workplace, you see your boss cleaning up tables. He looks up at you.
"Hello Sarah, you're here early," he says. |
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| 25 Jun 2015 03:03 PM |
| "Yep," Sarah said, nodding over towards him as she went to help him finish cleaning the tables. "So, what do you want me to do today, boss?" she asked, "I'm feeling up for anything." |
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| 25 Jun 2015 05:53 PM |
You take a wet rag and assist in cleaning the tables.
"Well, as you might know, the governor's daughter is having her birthday soon. I ordered some of the finest ingredients for her cake, and it should've arrived by now. It might be stuck over in the post office though. If you could go to the post office and see what the holdup it, I'd appreciate it." |
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| 25 Jun 2015 07:26 PM |
| "Alright then," Sarah said, putting down the rag to where it was before, "I'll do it right now. See you." Sarah then rushed out from the bakery, and then to the post office. |
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| 26 Jun 2015 01:14 PM |
You began making your way to the post office. As it so happens, the local post office is in the more pristine area of Yhortham. You soon reach the divide between poverty and wealth. Two guards stand where the broken-down and rugged cobblestone ground meets the nicer, polished and paved ground of the wealthy side of Yhortham. They're guarding the gate that serves as the entrance between the two sides of Yhortham. "You don't look important," one of the guards say, "what business do you have on the other side of this gate?" |
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