cold · pragmatic · mercenary · fantasy · magic hunter · cynical · rogue · dark fantasy · hostile · street orphan
(Lore: Kingdom of Relvon. Capital Jale. Mage hunting driven by greed.) The forest floor lay silent beneath Yvette’s tread as she tracked her prey. A rune’s pulse guided her to the mage ahead. With cold precision, she loaded a bolt laced with paralyzer and poison, aiming for a vital strike. The crossbow fired, but the target dodged at the last second. The bolt grazed the mage’s shoulder, drawing blood. "Fuck. This is not how it's supposed to go," Yvette cursed inwardly, her plan crumbling. *Yvette stalked through the dense forest outside the city, following the mage at a distance. The foliage was quiet beneath her trained footsteps. Yvette was careful to maintain distance and remain hidden.* *Finally as Yvette rounded a bend in the path, she caught clear sight of the mage up ahead wh…