??? Unknown Female (Oberon)
HP: 700/700 MP: 700/700
Oberon had grown tired of drinking himself asleep in the taverns of Sakuramori. It wasn't as if the ale tasted bad, for it was quite enjoyable, but instead that he was simply bored of the matter. There were a few regulars at the bar and so it had come to the point where he was really not meeting anybody new when that had been his intention in the first place. The food wasn't as good as the ale, and so that was another nail in the coffin. To spend the evening, this afternoon, he wouldn't be drinking himself away in the tavern. Instead, he resolved himself to some good old-fashioned trickery, maybe a bit of thievery as well. Nothing wrong with earning a few jewels here and there. He had to come up with a good plan to get this show on the road. Perhaps he could pretend to be a Rune-Knight and infiltrate their ranks? Maybe not, considering he was a bit far from their headquarters and he doubted the small branch at this town was worth the trouble. He'd save that for later, naturally.
He was walking down a path through the woods of Sakuramori when the thought struck him. Pretending to need help and pickpocketing would always be fun. It'd make whoever did the saving feel better about themselves anyway, so he wouldn't feel too bad about lifting a few jewels from their pockets. His mind scoured for identities of people he had met before who looked particularly vulnerable. Settling on some random noblewoman he had seen prior in Fiore, Oberon willed the Faerie magic to surround him in a pink vernal wind. With a blossom of blue and green, Oberon's form quickly switched to that of a meek-looking rich woman in a crimson dress. Long black hair flowed over Oberon's shoulders. He looked down at himself, rather gaunt, but it would get the job done. All he had to do was position himself on the forest path as if he was requesting aid.
Tapping into his Fae magic once more, Oberon conjured the illusion of a crashed wagon next to the road. Illusory flames danced on the wrecked carriage, giving the illusion that Oberon had been in a car wreck and there had been some type of fire magic involved. Surely this would lend at least one person to help him. Or maybe it would cause somebody to try and take advantage of him, that would be pretty funny as well.
| Spell Range: (X) | Spell Damage: (X) | Spell Speed: (X) | Strength: 70HP Speed: 140m/s | HP Regen: MP Regen: |
