forum Death on Silent Feet (Abandoned) (X/1)

Started March 03, 2023 by @RhysTheFirebird group

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Name: Lavendar Jardín

Age: 20

Gender: female (she/her)

Sexuality: straight (although she isn’t interested in marrying quite yet)

Personality: Lavi is usually very extroverted and cheerful, she loves small talk and helping others. She can get very emotional at times, but refuses to admit it. She is slightly aggressive.

Likes/Dislikes: She loves running her father’s herbs and remedies shop, gardening, archery, using and collecting knives/blades, and reading. She hates arrogant and rude people.

Appearance: She has caramel colored, curly, long hair (usually held in two dutch braids decorated with flowers or let down with a white scarf); hazel-ish eyes; a very serious look (although she is very kind); and olive skin. Appearance pic.
She wears this dress minus the bonnet.

Other: Always carries a leather satchel filled with small glass flasks, dried herbs, remedies, and other stuff and always carries a knife. (Either in her satchel or tied to her leg.) She has two male friends/ colleagues, Mason and Baxter. She is basically an apothecary.

Clara always wondered if becoming a mercenary was a good thing to happen to her. Probably not, but it brought in enough money for her to be able to live. She sighs, closing her eyes. She had been following someone, and she was sure she had the right person. But it was possible she didn’t.

She had been asked to find, kidnap and then bring a young woman to her employer. She was glad the order wasn’t to kill. Clara didn’t like killing people, but she would do it for the coin. And then she’d pray to whatever gods would listen to her for forgiveness.

She watches the woman she was hunting, waiting for he to leave the crowd. Clara stops at a stall, still watching the young woman and looking at the man’s wears in front of her. She smiles at the man and then buys a roll, handing him the coins and then keeps moving. Still following the young woman.

The marketplace was relatively full, but Lavendar didn't mind it too much. She giddily walked by the stalls, glancing at each one and smiling at the merchants behind them.

She didn't plan to buy anything yet, but she did have to go through the market place to find the fields and a little further to her home. She had offered to pick some dandelions and other flowers for her father's shop.

After purchasing a fruit from one of the stalls, Lavendar finally slipped out of the market place and made her way towards the fields, alone.

Clara grins, Finally. She takes a moment before following the young woman. Buying a few more things she really did need. She follows the young woman, silent, waiting until they got to an area out of sight from the market. Someone would notice a lone girl sudden;ly being joined by another persona and see the struggling.

Away from the crowds, Lavendar warily clutched her bag and whipped her head around, noticing a woman her age following her quietly. She hadn't noticed her walking behind her until then.

Her voice was apprehensive but still retained a string of kindness, "Can I help you?"

Clara smiles, “Just need to do this-“ She moves forward, grabbing Lavender gently and covering her mouth, “It’s just part of the job- Please don’t struggle. I don’t want to knock you out.”

Lavendar mentally panicked when the girl grabbed her, eyes widened in fear and anger. She instinctively reached in her satchel and started to feel around for something useful. The young apothecary almost breathed a sigh of relief once her hand touched a metal blade. Grabbing the handle, she pulled it out and tried to stab or even scratch the girl's leg with her knife.