Fate rpg

Helen was in a carrige that was taking her home from boarding shcool "Faster driver, I said faster." her voice called

Leon was sitting in a tavern/inn drinking his ice cream float and talking to the tavern master

Prop was outside of the tavern, asleep. He was homeless but didnt look like it.

Heather was performing in the streets

Helen's carrige went through the streets, helen looked out her window to see heather performing right before the carge stopped

When Leon finished his drink he left the money for it on the counter and walked out of the tavern

Heather was breathing/eating/jumping through and making fire

Prop squinted up at him

Helen stepped out of the carrige, holding her suit case of belongings. She watched Heather, not rembering a street performer in the sleepy town.

Leon glanced at him

HEather laughed and created moving pictures in the fire

"Got any change?" His voice was hoarse

Helen watched her, mainly thinking about how the colors of Heather's clothes didn't work together.

"Not at the moment, I can get you breakfast though." Leon said

Heather bowed, people cheered. Her face was smeared with the fires ashes

"Can you?" Prosper looked at him

Helen reatched into her purse figureing it was worth at least a sliver piece for the show.

Leon nodded "The tavern master is an old freind of mine."

Heather smiled at everyone. Her face was grey and black, hardly a patch of clean skin on her.

(are we posting in negima?)

Helen tossed a sliver piece into the hat full of coins. Her dress was made of high quality fabrics. Very expensive fabrics

"Come on in, I'll get you breakfast." Leon offered again.

(It got boring)
Heather smiled at her, "Thanks rich kid." Her voice was slightly hoarse, as if the fire burned it.

Prosper stood up

Helen smiled slightly "Try wearing black or gray next time. It'll save your colored clothes." her voice was smooth and sweet like a mixture of oil and water.

Leon opened the door and walked back into the tavern

"That's not nearly as exciting. Plus, these are my only clothes."

Prosper followed him

Helen tossed a gold piece into the hat and winked then walked away. Her footsteps were nearly silent

Leon sat a the bar like area

"Back already?"

"My freind here needs a good breakfast and this is the only good place around here I know of."

Heather smiled slightly. She was also a con artist. She had plenty of clothes.

Prosper looked starving, you could see his ribs.

Helen walked home

the tavern master nodded and started cooking

Leon looked at prosper "What'd I tell ya?"

Heather stretched

"I didnt disbelieve you"

Helen walked into the huge mansion "I'm Home!"

"I'm Leon."

(Do you want me to have a character that lives int he house? preferably a little brother?)

She did a bridge

"My name's Prosper."

(if you want, she has an older sister but you can play a little bro if you want)

Helen stepped inside, her footsteps echoed on the marble flooring

"Nice to meet you prosper. What do you know about the family who lives in the mansion up north?"

Soft footsteps came closer to Helen. Her little brother, Daniel, ran up to her.

"WHat do you need to know?"

Helen looked at him and smiled "hey Daniel, wheres Mom and Evelen?"

Leon shrugged "Anything you can tell me."

Daniel hugged her "Out back."

"Why...." Now he was suspicious

Helene hugged him back "I got you a birthday present."

"I beileve one of the daughter's has a rare and incredibly powerful artifact from the time of the heavenly beings."