Izzy Aureth
Character
Fondor
Food, clothing, shelter. The basics of life. Things that were far from easy to come by as a child alone on the streets. Izzy sighed as her stomach rumbled. It had been at least three days since she'd last eaten a thing at all. She had no coin to speak of, and it felt like security was getting tighter on Fondor. Which meant that it was harder and harder for even a little girl, who was practically invisible to all adults to steal something to eat.
Her eyes darted back and forth from the shadows of the alleyway she was hiding in. Izzy was just trying to find a good target, to nab something valuable that might get her a bite or two to eat. She eventually spied someone that seemed a good target. Brunette, strange robes but she paid no mind to that. The woman seemed not to be paying much attention to her surrounds, or so Izzy thought! Oh, the naivety of children.
Carefully she moved from her hiding spot and started to stalk her prey. It didn't take her long to slip through the crowded streets. Most folks barely paid mind to the tiny street rat. And she could only hope that this one wouldn't pay her any mind either. Slowly, cautiously she reached out to grab for what she thought was a coin purse on the woman's belt.
[member="Phylis Alince"] | [member="Valiens Nantaris"]
Food, clothing, shelter. The basics of life. Things that were far from easy to come by as a child alone on the streets. Izzy sighed as her stomach rumbled. It had been at least three days since she'd last eaten a thing at all. She had no coin to speak of, and it felt like security was getting tighter on Fondor. Which meant that it was harder and harder for even a little girl, who was practically invisible to all adults to steal something to eat.
Her eyes darted back and forth from the shadows of the alleyway she was hiding in. Izzy was just trying to find a good target, to nab something valuable that might get her a bite or two to eat. She eventually spied someone that seemed a good target. Brunette, strange robes but she paid no mind to that. The woman seemed not to be paying much attention to her surrounds, or so Izzy thought! Oh, the naivety of children.
Carefully she moved from her hiding spot and started to stalk her prey. It didn't take her long to slip through the crowded streets. Most folks barely paid mind to the tiny street rat. And she could only hope that this one wouldn't pay her any mind either. Slowly, cautiously she reached out to grab for what she thought was a coin purse on the woman's belt.
[member="Phylis Alince"] | [member="Valiens Nantaris"]