Jibae

Round 3 {Final required round of narrative, Will drop round 2 & 3 for my paired toons once near closure to save on bloat) "There is some truth to that, it is becoming more and more common for them to be the request for me to either purchase or collect. I am not familiar with them directly but I can say that I've sold quite the number." Jibae expresses with a flick of her hair behind her right shoulder, an unkempt mess that showed a bit of a wild side behind that prim and proper appearance. Another spray of thin needles confirms yet another kill, and the fact she was making twice the p

New Round of narrative {2/3} The woman twists to lock eyes with the girl that had slipped in, pegging her the whole way as she'd round the pool of water. "Mean me no harm?" The waved locks of brown are flicked behind her right shoulder, the curls instilled in them from the tight bun it was usually trapped in. The woman tosses up one of the many thin gold needles, debating her options and even comparing her schedule. If she took too long, then she'd end up burning away her own free time after she collected what she'd come here for. Sam couldn't get into the way of that, her time was held i

A rich cat had bought her afternoon. Something something, sahagun blood was all she had penned to her memory. The important bit is that his was the object requested by her contractor, paying the woman a small fortune every day for her due diligence. Jibae was for hire to the highest bidder, and if they wished her to collect blood from a fish person she'd gladly perform the task. A hand to her glasses sees them slid from her face, precisely and intricately folding the legs inward and tucking them into her blouse. Walking through a dreary and rundown village that bloomed faintly in orange candle

The chaotic event left much to be desired. Jibae was here looking nearly solely for a new potential proprietor, and mingling with some of Aincrad's elite was a good way to find a promotion. That only stood if any of them were actually in need of grocery shopping or housekeeping, but the chances were not 0. However the rather unkempt and messy platforms and garbage strewn about the place had the woman almost immediately pressed to her breaking point. The tension having her snap a plastic fork in half, scanning for the nearest trash can to begin to do what none of them clearly could. Wandering b

Through the narrow walks of AIncrad the woman moves. Adorned in her maid like attire, with a few additional bells and whistles to defend herself from the hostile forces. The streets of Lhasri were quite vibrant today, albeit somewhat isolated in its own right. Plenty of NPC's waltz too and from thresholds and stalls, striking up conversations amongst themselves. But the number of players were at an all time low, a fact that Jibae picks out quicker then most would. Adjusting the gold pin in her hair, her tightly wound bun mirrored her posture as she'd retrieve a small bag of coin. Approaching o

Eternity is written with every step, and one look only but a single day to stare upon it. The never ending halls of the Liminal Blind knew no bounds of cleanliness. Such long walks held an earnest magnet for dust. The brunette would meander down those long corridors, equipped with her uniform and a feather duster. A flick against a shelf sees the slight fluff of soot from a bookshelf as the only main fixture in a hallway far too long. White floors that stretched, rooms that all looked the same. Not many would brave such a task, and even less would be able to navigate it. The click of thos

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Username: JIBAE | 지배 True name: Jae Hyeon-Ji | 才玄智 Age: 25 Gender: Female Height: 5'3ft | 161cm Weight: 107.6lbs | 48.8kg B.W.H: [89.86cm]{D}[62.5cm][91.67cm] Background: A rather strained and complex upbringing saw Jae Hyeon-Ji pushed to her absolute limits from a young age, for she was pruned by her parents to be a desired woman and exceptional housewife. Each day found itself filled to the metaphorical brim as she'd be pushed out the door to school an hour ahead of when it would begin. All to incentivize her to good grades, and a bad grade would never stand. Aftersch