<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;">Murasaki (https://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=113339)</span><br/><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5b/MurasakiMonk.jpeg)</div><strong>Class/Level : </strong>Level 1 Wizard<br/><br/><strong>HP : </strong>6<br/><strong>AC : </strong>12<br/><br/><strong>Positive Conditions : </strong>N/A<br/><strong>Negative Conditions : </strong>N/A<br/><hr/><span class="bbc_u">Mechanical Actions + Dicerolls</span><br/><br/><hr/>Murasaki walks Though the gates of the city, nervous and uncertain.  Her time as an aprentice Wizard had barely ended, and she wasn’t sure that she was ready for adventure.  She adjusted her simple blue monk's costume, and pulled off her hat, her long black hair falling back into it's pony tail, and surveyed the area just inside the gates warily.<br/><br/>The joyful attitude of the others around made her smile slightly, but she was nervous all the same.<br/><br/><em>Was this really a wise idea?</em>she thought to herself as she edged into the town, looking for others, outsiders like herself perhaps.