<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/8/87/Arawn-Cropped.jpg)</div><strong>Name</strong>Arawn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=292821.msg14372985#msg14372985)<br/><strong>Time/ day</strong>Three days before the grand magic games / morning<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>Open<br/><strong>Location</strong>Guild hall<br/><hr/><br/>Arawn Idriss awoke before dawn that morning and took his customary jog to the Peryton Guild Hall. He lived in a tiny, dismal garret in one of the slums of Magnolia, quite a distance away. He could probably afford better accommodations given how much he was making as an A-ranked wizard in one of the emerging new guilds but life as a slave and later a vagabond mercenary in the past had given him a habit of parsimony that was hard to break. In any case, the thieves and other rascals of the slums had learned to leave the young mage alone, whose two celestial spirits proved an effective deterrent.<br/><br/>"Why do we have to keep doing this every damn day?" one of them grumbled as she flew beside Arawn. This was Dominante, the grey-skinned, bat-winged one of the pair.<br/><br/>"Oh, come on, Domi, don't be like that!" the other one said, as she flitted about on her dragonfly wings. Blonde, green-eyed, and cheerful, sometimes almost insufferably so, this was Primo. The two could not be more different, but they were summoned by the Gemini Key and as such were twin spirits, though he had to wonder what kind of mother could have given birth to such dissimilar offspring. The only thing similar about them was that they were both roughly a hand and a half tall. Arawn normally kept them out like this most mornings as it was probably safer and less boring than running alone just before dawn, but sometimes the antics of these two tried his patience.<br/><br/>"It's just because the Master is a cheap bastard who won't move to a better place even after all jewels he's been making!" Dominante remarked sourly.<br/><br/>"But look at how buff he's become!" Primo replied, as she flew faster to keep up with Arawn. He was now at the point that he could run the twelve or so miles from the slums to the Peryton Guild Hall in about three quarters of an hour and was at top form.<br/><br/>It was dawn when he arrived, and he had a quick shower and he was finishing a breakfast of fried eggs, rye bread, dried fish, and coffee in the Guild common room he saw Rune and Dagen entering.<em>Another pair of very dissimilar twins,</em>he thought, but his eyes lingered a bit longer on Rune as they took their seats at a table not far from his, which gaze might be noticed by her, and perhaps by her brother.<br/><br/>He was interrupted in this by the arrival of their Guild Master, the ever-lovely Big Momma Jessica, who announced the guild's participation in the Grand Magic Games. Arawn raised his own hand and said: "Count me in, Ma'am." The twins circled about him, Primo glowing golden, Dominante a deep purple.