Name: Asher<br/>Age: 14<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Race: Human<br/>Brief Persona: shy, creative, jokester, observant<br/>-<br/>Eyes: Blue<br/>Hair: Short brown and layered<br/>Height: 5'3"<br/>Usual Outfit: Baggy clothes and his painting apron<br/>Distinguishing Marks: none<br/><br/>&<br/><br/>Name: Reiel Errwin<br/>Age: Looks about 26<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Race: painting // elf<br/>Brief Persona: cunning, protective, somewhat quiet, can be a bit blunt<br/>-<br/>Eyes: Green<br/>Hair: long silky black<br/>Height: 6'ft<br/>Usual Outfit: actual appearance (<a class="postlink" href="http://i490.photobucket.com/albums/rr268/Velkonsdarkness/DAED4F5F-E407-43CD-AE76-92D8D5D56B76-535-0000006A12631191_zps8719ae8b.jpg">Reiel</a>)<br/>Distinguishing Marks: none<br/>*can do water and healing magic*<br/><br/><br/>Many days passed since Asher had been a student, his best friend and mentor was teaching him art. How to paint, how to draw, how to do many different classic art forms. He was a young child but still worked hard to help her make a living. It was as of late the economy dropped them and the art sold by few amounts or none at all. The boy knew his friend was in need to pay rent for the shop that she lived in but he didn't know how else to help. Asher loved art and his friend did too. He was sweeping the shop as he watched the more profitable people went about, his head hung low. No one was artful here. Sure they had good magicians, evil witches, timber wolves far out north, and even darker forest beasts but not many could pay during these slow times. Slowly the boy swept the shop till he looked to the sun dial out front. His paint and dirt covered apron was always worn as he helped clean, never once did he not hate his job. He was proud to have this job as a helper.<br/><br/>Looking up he stopped and went to the front door and opened them up, prolong then open and made the sign say open. Walking to the paintings he dusted them off and went to the storeroom. Pulling out the blank canvases he then looked around. What else could he do? It didn't seem his friend was up yet but who knew. She was the most quiet person he ever met.