Neopolitan

Neo was hailed, and was glad that she had brought a pad of paper with her. She nodded and quickly began writing down exactly what she was looking for. Moments later, she tore off the piece of paper and handed it to the shopkeeper. On the paper was written in clear handwriting, "I'm looking for some materials for my restaurant and I heard this is where you can get them. If tis isn't where, I ask that you please direct me to where I do need to go. You seem busy so I don't want to bother you any longer than I need to."

Neo walked into the store still wearing her chef's apron. She hadn't bothered to take it off, hoping it would at least help in communicating what she was looking for. It didn't help that she didn't know precisely what she was looking for. She glanced around the shop, seeing all the amazing wares that were up for sale. I doubt I could use half of these, rumor has it that the shop's owner is one of the top people on the front lines. If that is the case, most of this gear will be way out of my level. Neo was looking to possibly buy some materials, but wasn't sure if there was anything e

Neo was looking at a curious axe when the smithy called her back to the counter. She saw the rapier on the counter being presented towards her. It had an air of brutality around it, but still held that elegance she desired. It was an astounding piece of work to, perfectly balanced and obviously made with expert skill. She grabbed the blade and could feel how well balanced it was. This will certainly do nicely. Neo put the rapier into her inventory, nodded with a grateful smile to the smith, and left the shop. Though she doubted she would be in need of a weapon for some time, she cert

After waiting a little bit, the blacksmith came out. He gave a pleasant greeting and named his price. He seemed very confident in his work, which meant that Neo could expect good effort put into it. After being told the price, Neo opened up her inventory and grabbed four materials. She wasn't familiar with what was a fair price, but 4 was certainly a low number and she felt assured she would get something valuable from it. She put the four materials on the counter, nodded, and proceeded to look curiously through the shop as she waited patiently for the smith finish her order. It'll be nic

Neo had been window shopping for some time. While there were many NPC shops available in the Town of Beginnings, all the things they offered simply looked good. Neo was about to give up looking for a new blade when a sign caught her eye. The Blazing Typhoon, certainly a fitting name. She looked into the shop and noticed that the smith had a discount for beginners. Happy at the thought that people were willing to help out new players, Neo walked into the store. She rung the bell and noticed a request form. It would be nice to have something I can call my own, better than trying t

Username: Neopolitan Real Name: Neo Sentaku Age: 18 -> 20 Height: 5'2" Gender: Female About - History/Personality: Born unable to speak, Neo had always had trouble making it through life. She had done her best to make do with making hand gestures to others, but was always stuck having to deal with misinterpretations. To add to her troubles, her twin sister Mint had no such problems. She was just as good as Neo, but seemed to do better due to her lack of communication issues. Though they never verbalized it, Neo's pa