Nicky

Nicky is a pretty normal girl. She stands 5'9" tall and is 140lbs of sinewy muscle. Her pale blonde hair is in striking unison with her oddest physical feature; dazzling silver eyes. She usually wears whatever is most practical, often seen in jeans, a jacket and sneakers.

Nicky lives a crappy part of town, but hey, so do a lot of people. Some of them even have the same problem; she pissed the wrong people off. Well, maybe her situation is a little bit different; the people she pissed off aren't really people. Oh, and did I mention she’s a mage?

On her person, Nicky carries two items that are not mundane. A necklace hangs from her neck by a strange twining of copper and steel wires, weaved in seemingly impossible patterns. At the end is a key of gold, socketed at the rear for a gemstone, though the spot seems to be filled with a perfect sphere of clay. In her jacket she holds an odd dagger; its sides are completely dull, but its tip is razor sharp. Strange glyphs run their way all along the weapons length.

Recent developments:

Sometime things can get a little out of control. For a business woman this is bad. For a mage this is deadly. Nicky resorted to some desperate measures and has made a new 'friend'...





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