12-15-2020, 12:48 AM
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trigger warnings mentions of alcohol, blood, mentions of eating disorder, trauma, injuries, things you would expect a doctor to do.
tags 21 years old, easy-medium opponent, nonviolent interactions are open, pm or ask for violent interactions.
tags 21 years old, easy-medium opponent, nonviolent interactions are open, pm or ask for violent interactions.
"speech" 'thought' text
A slender figure climbed the mountain getting closer and closer to the village. She had been gone for about three months now, but in those three months much had happened. Her beautiful long hair had been shorn much shorter, barely passing her chin now. Brown eyes sparked with something that hadn't been in the gentle young woman's eyes ever before. Along with her medicine bag, a small pistol had a prominent place on her hip.
To those who were new to Flintlock she might be an unexpected sight, though, to those who had been there when Maisie had lived in the village would have been more surprised. Covering her glossy hair was a tight knit cap, she wore a thick scarf, a long black coat, and high lacing black boots. More black than she was want to wear in older days.
Her warm breath was visible as she exhaled, she was curious why someone hadn't halted her approach, perhaps they recognized her? After all, how much could she really have changed? As she neared the village she let out a sigh of relief, it was all still there, her cottage and everything, though it probably had more cobwebs and dust than any house ever should... that was, if someone hadn't taken up residence inside of it. She hoped not.
Well, might as well go to her house, if someone tried to stop her she'd explain that she was a doctor here... and if they didn't, well, perhaps they had never noticed that she'd left. In which case she'd be a touch disappointed but honestly understand.
A slender figure climbed the mountain getting closer and closer to the village. She had been gone for about three months now, but in those three months much had happened. Her beautiful long hair had been shorn much shorter, barely passing her chin now. Brown eyes sparked with something that hadn't been in the gentle young woman's eyes ever before. Along with her medicine bag, a small pistol had a prominent place on her hip.
To those who were new to Flintlock she might be an unexpected sight, though, to those who had been there when Maisie had lived in the village would have been more surprised. Covering her glossy hair was a tight knit cap, she wore a thick scarf, a long black coat, and high lacing black boots. More black than she was want to wear in older days.
Her warm breath was visible as she exhaled, she was curious why someone hadn't halted her approach, perhaps they recognized her? After all, how much could she really have changed? As she neared the village she let out a sigh of relief, it was all still there, her cottage and everything, though it probably had more cobwebs and dust than any house ever should... that was, if someone hadn't taken up residence inside of it. She hoped not.
Well, might as well go to her house, if someone tried to stop her she'd explain that she was a doctor here... and if they didn't, well, perhaps they had never noticed that she'd left. In which case she'd be a touch disappointed but honestly understand.
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MAISIE ANNE LANE
Maisie Lane is a 21 year old, woman, she is very compassionate and understanding, dedicated to the art of healing, she is a member of Flintlock Lodge. Maisie is calm in most situations. She is a mild to medium opponent and a bit of a mess, feel free to power play nonviolent interactions.