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Track, will join soon
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Name: Ivory
Age: 21
Gender: Female
Position: Well known inventor
History: Ivory's parents died from faulty mechanics so thats part of what moved her to work so hard to become a great inventor.
Description:
Accessories: She always carries around a miniature tool set just incase.
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Sorry for the form delay, and thank you
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Name:Tom Scott
Age: 17
Looks: I'll update in a bit when I find the picture
position (what your player does): weapon and machine inventor
History (optional): left home at the charmin age of 12 from his small village to join the acadamy. After four long, rough long years in the academy he was put into the Kings weapons and war machine division. After finishing his apprenticeship he stayed and work another full year. He was then sent to the Kings personal engineers to work under them.
Description: He always tried to follow orders growing up so nothing has changed. He will always try to follow by the rules and orders. Other then that he is carefree unless on a project. He has a tendency to overreact and get frustrated quickly but really good at adapting to the problem.
accessories (anything your player carries): he always cares his trust satchel with every tool he has and a small canister of steam he has fashioned to work for all his stuff. He cares a small knife and any weapon he has made for himself until it breaks.
Tom was ten minutes early sitting in the luxuries dining room. His thoughts went back to when his family would sit down to have a meal. It was nothing like this though. Tom noticed more and more people flowing in making him remember hoe much he hates crowds of people.
Tom watched in awe as the young prince came in. So elegant his mind wandered to how long he must have trained to act in a refined manner. He almost didn't hear him announce the king would not be coming. He was a bit sad at hearing this. He has always wanted to dine with the king. This was his first time ever being invited in the first place. He tried to put his thoughts at the task at hand. Pretending he knew how to eat with the manners of a noblemen.
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Ivory had arrived a few minutes before the prince. There was a box under her arm that she was eager to present to the Crown Prince. But she would wait for the feasting to begin and end till the part when everyone is socializing more. Ivory sat in her chair taking a drink politely waiting until the Prince ate first to begin her own meal. When he did she dug in having dreadfully boring conversation with nobles.
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As Tom tries to act interested in the conversations around him but can't believe how much of a different these people come from than him. It isn't until he see Ivory that he was truly awed. He has always love her work. Even writing about it for his acadamy exams. He absently grabs his glass while thinking and he knocks over the glass onto a noble. So embarrassed he apologizes.
Tom was deeply embarrassed now. He walk quickly to the young prince a slightly bowed. "I am so sorry your princelyness. I promise this won't happen again"