Open RP
Who: Fran and anyone else interested!
Where: Near the Bridge.
When: Mid-Afternoon
Warnings: I’m guessing none.
Fran walked into this new city she had heard so much about. She wore a low cut black top and black pants that cut off just below her knees, over which she had a white sleeveless jacket. Around her waist she had a white and gold sash tied. Her white hair was tied back in a loose ponytail.
Her light footsteps made the softest noise as she walked across the bridge that stood in the middle of the city. Fran found it almost humorous that the city physically separated the lower class from the upper class.
As she walked across the bridge, her thoughts drifted to Balthier. It had been a while since she had seen him. Their last big “spectacle” had forced them to separate. Ever since, she had not even heard rumors of him. On her own, Fran had made a decent living, but she missed the company.
Fran shook her thoughts from her mind. There had been rumors of a rebel band of thieves in the city. They called themselves Tantalus. Fran knew it was only a matter of time before she discovered their whereabouts.
With determination, Fran turned her sharp eyes turned towards the citizens of the city. Surely, she could steal her way to a dinner in the upper class district that night.
Where: Near the Bridge.
When: Mid-Afternoon
Warnings: I’m guessing none.
Fran walked into this new city she had heard so much about. She wore a low cut black top and black pants that cut off just below her knees, over which she had a white sleeveless jacket. Around her waist she had a white and gold sash tied. Her white hair was tied back in a loose ponytail.
Her light footsteps made the softest noise as she walked across the bridge that stood in the middle of the city. Fran found it almost humorous that the city physically separated the lower class from the upper class.
As she walked across the bridge, her thoughts drifted to Balthier. It had been a while since she had seen him. Their last big “spectacle” had forced them to separate. Ever since, she had not even heard rumors of him. On her own, Fran had made a decent living, but she missed the company.
Fran shook her thoughts from her mind. There had been rumors of a rebel band of thieves in the city. They called themselves Tantalus. Fran knew it was only a matter of time before she discovered their whereabouts.
With determination, Fran turned her sharp eyes turned towards the citizens of the city. Surely, she could steal her way to a dinner in the upper class district that night.