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Message: <blockquote data-quote="jkason" data-source="post: 2678906" data-attributes="member: 2710">Magyar Rhineholdt, human rogueMagyar is fairly tall and leanly muscled. His hair and beard are neatly and closely trimmed. And despite the hard day's work he's putting in, his outfit is still well put together. He's rolled up his sleeves, for example, but even that shows exacting precision: The folds are square and clean, the sleeves themselves rolled up evenly on each side.The new exploring clothes Mag bought were already earning their cost back. His uncalloused performer's hands, he knew, would be blistered by now without the gloves that came with the new outfit. This defintely wasn't the kind of rope work the young man was used to.He finished with the knot, then pulled his dagger from its belt sheath to trim the end as he'd been shown. He smiled to himself, wondering how cousin Jangian would feel to discover the first dagger he'd used when he was training for the sword-swallowing act was now little more than a sailor's knife. Then again, if Grandma Soliel found out Mag had stripped all the ornate feathers and spangles off her "Spear of Fate" to give himself a proper full-sized weapon for the journey, Jangian might have to stand in line to express his offense.The current chore done, Mag stands and wipes his brow. The gnome's on deck again. Mag puts on his best show smile and waves enthusiastically. If he's meant to be tracking down real magic, the little man is his only current lead; best to be as friendly as possible so as not to waste it.</blockquote>

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