As the small airship would take her up to the SS Endeavor. It was a massive ship that in its own right with its own little world up there, with its own ecosystem and all, a true Marvel that anyone would be curious about, let alone a traveling bard. She had set her site on Joining the guild for so many reasons but how could she deny a guild that was always on the move and traveled the world. It was perfect for her, plus she be damned if a tale wouldn’t come outta this thing. She wanted to make a difference in the world, even a small one with her tales, and show people the world in a new light, and she felt she would have plenty of opportunity here to do just that. However there's one thing far more pressing on her mind, one thing that was more important than changing the world at this moment.... what was their entrance going to be, walking off the Airship sound so…. boring, first Impressions were everything and they were everything she had to make a good one, flashy but not gaudy, fun but not over-the-top. say what you want there's a fine balance between the two when she would make sure she wouldn't cross it however she had to think fast as she could feel the ship start its descent. the pilot headset into guildmaster among others would be meeting her there. making quick she took a deep breath and prepared herself going back by the rear door that would open up and let her off rubbing her hands together. “Show time Octavia~.”
As the ship would land in the back of the ship would slowly open up light would pour out from her illusionary based Powers, behind her as she would slowly trendsend the ramp with a bit of sway doorstep until she got to the end doing small spin one hand on her chest and one hand up into the air as she spoke. “Hello one, and all, My Name is Octavia Delcroy, Traveling bard and purveyor of tales, fables and songs at the table, and I give my fairest welcome to you all!” she says as she throws the arm that is up in the air swinging it down in front of his stomach and going into a flourish like bow, making her Illusions Pop Confetti behind her. though eventually the illusion would dissipate and she would stand up and put her arms behind her back giving a warm and welcoming smile some people might feel embarrassed after a display like that however to her this was an everyday greeting and one she like to do especially to new people. She wasn't embarrassed at all but she was curious what they thought of her greeting hopefully it wasn't too much and hopefully it was just enough either way though she will wait to see you who or what her audience would think... First Impressions were important after all.
WC: 502
As the ship would land in the back of the ship would slowly open up light would pour out from her illusionary based Powers, behind her as she would slowly trendsend the ramp with a bit of sway doorstep until she got to the end doing small spin one hand on her chest and one hand up into the air as she spoke. “Hello one, and all, My Name is Octavia Delcroy, Traveling bard and purveyor of tales, fables and songs at the table, and I give my fairest welcome to you all!” she says as she throws the arm that is up in the air swinging it down in front of his stomach and going into a flourish like bow, making her Illusions Pop Confetti behind her. though eventually the illusion would dissipate and she would stand up and put her arms behind her back giving a warm and welcoming smile some people might feel embarrassed after a display like that however to her this was an everyday greeting and one she like to do especially to new people. She wasn't embarrassed at all but she was curious what they thought of her greeting hopefully it wasn't too much and hopefully it was just enough either way though she will wait to see you who or what her audience would think... First Impressions were important after all.
WC: 502