Royal Protector
Soceras. Curtis had never been to the planet, but something had made him feel drawn to it. Perhaps it was the ebb and flow of the place, or the underlying darkness of all planets like it. Stepping off the transport ship at the Port of Dal'Bor, Curtis was hit with a wave of noise, the volume of the place was amazing for a man who'd lived in the middle of nowhere for the majority of his life. He must've looked quite shell shocked by the place, but he came to his senses and moved on. He rented a small apartment near the centre of the city, since he had to leave his swordstaff behind, no use having a weapon like that somewhere like this.
After leaving his apartment, he headed to the high street. The neon lights reflected off the windows, creating rainbows across the storefronts. At the end of the road was a large sign, with the words The Dive written across it. This caught Curtis' eye, and he made his way to the door. Upon entering, he saw many people crowding round a central stage of some sort, while others drank at their own tables. Curtis found himself a seat and got comfortable, watching the people as they moved about their business.
[member="Lyra Diantha"]
After leaving his apartment, he headed to the high street. The neon lights reflected off the windows, creating rainbows across the storefronts. At the end of the road was a large sign, with the words The Dive written across it. This caught Curtis' eye, and he made his way to the door. Upon entering, he saw many people crowding round a central stage of some sort, while others drank at their own tables. Curtis found himself a seat and got comfortable, watching the people as they moved about their business.
[member="Lyra Diantha"]