Rosaria was a young, human originating from Haense for the first the seven human weeks the child lived a relatively normal life, attending random events hosted by the city and the such. Unluckily, the parents caught the plague and passed away, causing the child’s future to become less than certain, as she now got passed about from home to home. Ending up in Oren where she lived the rest of her young life in an orphanage. Before finally leaving and exploring Almaris.
As Rosaria stepped off the large ship, she was tired. But her journey can't end just yet. She looked around at the bustling city, with countless merchants at their market stalls, childern running around, and people mingling and enjoying the nice sunny day. The place she arrived at looked very welcoming. And by the tone of the man greeting her, she was right to believe that. "Hello, sire. The pleasure is all mine, surely!" Rosaria said, she grabbed the hem of her dress and curtsied. "This is a very lovely city. I am here on business. You can have all the wealth for yourself, yknow!" she stated in a joking manner, and then let out a soft chuckle. "But first, where is the nearest inn? You wont believe how uncomfortable that ship cabin was. It was like sleeping in a barn, and I'm no animal! Now chop chop, i am a very busy woman." after this, she would gain directions, and head out on her way.
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