Part One:
Our adventure begins right in the middle of a dangerous mission. Our main characters are two young fighters, Vinn and Ana. Yes, they are both females.
Vinn has a tall, bulky build; standing at 5 foot 9 inches. Her strong shoulders help her climb and to make deathly blows to monsters. Vinn's red hair is pinned back by braids with the underside let loose around her shoulders. Her face is composed of very straight nose sort of wide nose with high cheekbones. Vinn has thick lips and quite a bark to her voice. She is not someone to mess with.
Ana is also tall compared to the women of the time. She hovers over some men at the height of 5 foot 8 inches. It doesn't help that her long boots have a thicker sole than most shoes. Ana has long brown hair that is held back into a high pony tail. She is very different from Vinn. Ana is more feminine with her thin body and her long legs. She has very round eyes and high eyebrows. She looks very elfish.
After running down the trails from Gran Soren, they were exploring the unmarked areas of their map. Just as they skidded to a stop upon a small hill Vinn stood on the top. She lifted her leg onto a rock and she looked down at a house with a little barn next to it. Clearly she heard the grumblings of goblins below. Ana soon caught up with her and drifted to her side. "Goblins? Arisen." She spoke with a sort of vengeance in her voice.
"Yes, Ana. Goblins." Vinn smirked and patted Ana on the shoulder. "Don't worry they aren't a problem." Ana is Vinn's Pawn and Pawns aren't the smartest of characters. They don't feel normal expressions of normal humans. They only feel what you have told them to feel.
"Not with my help," Ana stood tall and spoke highly of herself. She is always boasting, but never when she is in need of help. If she falls and Vinn is to rescue her from death, Ana feels as if she failed at her life. She was only told to feel strength and to triumph over all foes. When she doesn't, Ana shuts down inside and becomes emotionless.
"We will kill them all." Vinn crossed her arms and allowed herself to catch her breath before running into battle and not having the strength to lift her blade.
"Yes, Ser." Ana drew her blade and climbed ontop of the rock steadily creeping down to the barn. Vinn shook her head; Stupid Pawn, always running into combat.