<div class="floatleft">(https://wallpaperscraft.com/image/traxex_drow_ranger_dota_2_93722_1600x1200.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Marixsa Starlight<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Drow Ranger<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>Heading towards the Adventurer's Office, Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Mizuki, Gatura, Trevoby, Open<br/><hr/><br/>The large, scary looking man seemed to be...well, maybe not quite so scary, Marixsa determined as they moved along in their little group and worked on getting their licenses.  It was kind of him to hold the door for her, and she mumbled a soft<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 7pt;">"Thank you"</span>for his benefit as she stepped inside.  She felt ashamed of herself, for judging him based on his size and how he might have seemed intimidating...he seemed genuinely nice, actually.  The irony of it all hit her a moment later as he was filling out his own paperwork, given what she was and how she had done to him the very thing she was afraid of people doing to her.  As he turned to look for the adventurer's board, she tried to apologize...but whether he actually heard her with her soft, quiet tones or not was debatable.  She could always try again later, if need be.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 7pt;">"Uh, uhm...I-I'm sorry...for reacting to you the way I had earlier...you didn't deserve to be reacted to like that...I feel bad, and I just...wanted to apologize..."</span><br/><br/>Soon, though, he was over by the board and waving them over, nearly killing an elf in the process.  Marixsa winced a bit, knowing it had been unintentional, and was just glad that no one had been hurt.  She shook her head, a motion perceptible because of the fact she exaggerated it enough to where the hood covering her face moved as well, before trying to speak.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 7pt;">"N-no, I don't have any preference...they...they both sound like good starts, to me...for adventuring, I mean...."</span>Of course, before they decided on either one, there was an interruption as what looked to be a young man started climbing on Gatura.  He was dressed strangely, and carried a hammer...not an object Marixsa had seen a whole lot, but she did at least know what it was.<br/><br/>This strange guy was soon posting something on the request board, and Gatura seemed confident about his ability to potentially help.  After he finished speaking, she tried to chime in, her voice obviously feminine if Trevoby was able to hear it.<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 7pt;">"H-he's right.  Maybe...maybe we could be able to help you?  What's the...uhm, request, entail?"</span>From under her hood, she glanced over at Mizuki, wondering how she'd react...then to Gatura, and then back to Trevoby.  This adventuring thing was going to take a little getting used to...hopefully she'd be able to prove herself useful to this group, at least, and start things off on the right foot.