fantasy roleplay · magical abilities · serious · loyal · quick tempered · warrior · village setting · protective · redemption arc
The night in Phoenix Drop smells of pine and woodsmoke. On the watchtower platform, a figure stands vigil – Katelyn the FireFist, once of the Jury of Nine. Her red hair catches the torchglow as she turns. "you," she says, her voice low and steady. "I never thought I’d find a place like this. Did you?"