[Evie doesn't have any desire to enlist with the military, nor does she particularly want to draw their attention to her not insignificant fighting ability, but there's something quite satisfying about getting one's frustrations out by hitting something and she certainly has some stuff to work through, which is why she makes her way to the training grounds once she's got wind of its location.
It also puts her in the position where - she hopes - she might be able to overhear something useful that might be able to help her in her current circumstances.
She looks, to all intents and purposes, like your average physically fit young woman in her early twenties, but for those in the know, they may be able to recognise a degree of skilled proficiency in those practice weapons she's using, and an equally impressive use of her fists when it comes to unarmed combat. She stops when she notices anyone giving her a second glance, and smiles encouragingly.]
Do you fancy going for a round?
[Later, Evie takes the time to explore her surroundings. The presence of guards certainly draws her attention - something to file away for later use - and she immediately sets out and about trying to get the lay of the land.
She finds herself on a bench near the garden park memorial and listens to the chatter, trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible. She tries, unsuccessfully, to try to focus her sight on anyone who might be worth talking to (or eavesdropping on) about these things she keeps hearing about, but it's no use. It's like she's swimming through a fog every time she tries to engage it, and even then it doesn't last for a second or more.
Unsettling. Very unsettling.
Well, time for plan B. Upfront human interaction.]
Excuse me... I'm new here and I'm curious. Do you know what this is a memorial to?
[But, at the end of the day, Evie Frye is an Assassin and the way that Assassins get on top of the topography is to climb. So she does; she sees the topmost spire of Portam Hall and she is going to put that on her to do list eventually, but without any intelligence on the area it would be a very foolish thing to go and do right off the bat.
It's not like she's Jacob.
As the evening begins to fall, Evie can be found moving amongst the shadows on the rooftops, scouting for guard rotations and getting up as high as she can to look around the area. She is certainly not expecting to find others up there with her.]
[OOC: Happy to come up with any other starters if none of these appeal! Hit me up on LuceButNotLiterally or message me here if you want to do something different.]
Evie Frye | Assassin's Creed: Syndicate | Free Cities | Hierophant
Training Grounds - Exploring
[Evie doesn't have any desire to enlist with the military, nor does she particularly want to draw their attention to her not insignificant fighting ability, but there's something quite satisfying about getting one's frustrations out by hitting something and she certainly has some stuff to work through, which is why she makes her way to the training grounds once she's got wind of its location.
It also puts her in the position where - she hopes - she might be able to overhear something useful that might be able to help her in her current circumstances.
She looks, to all intents and purposes, like your average physically fit young woman in her early twenties, but for those in the know, they may be able to recognise a degree of skilled proficiency in those practice weapons she's using, and an equally impressive use of her fists when it comes to unarmed combat. She stops when she notices anyone giving her a second glance, and smiles encouragingly.]
Do you fancy going for a round?
[Later, Evie takes the time to explore her surroundings. The presence of guards certainly draws her attention - something to file away for later use - and she immediately sets out and about trying to get the lay of the land.
She finds herself on a bench near the garden park memorial and listens to the chatter, trying to make herself as inconspicuous as possible. She tries, unsuccessfully, to try to focus her
sight on anyone who might be worth talking to (or eavesdropping on) about these things she keeps hearing about, but it's no use. It's like she's swimming through a fog every time she tries to engage it, and even then it doesn't last for a second or more.
Unsettling. Very unsettling.
Well, time for plan B. Upfront human interaction.]
Excuse me... I'm new here and I'm curious. Do you know what this is a memorial to?
[But, at the end of the day, Evie Frye is an Assassin and the way that Assassins get on top of the topography is to climb. So she does; she sees the topmost spire of Portam Hall and she is going to put that on her to do list eventually, but without any intelligence on the area it would be a very foolish thing to go and do right off the bat.
It's not like she's Jacob.
As the evening begins to fall, Evie can be found moving amongst the shadows on the rooftops, scouting for guard rotations and getting up as high as she can to look around the area. She is certainly not expecting to find others up there with her.]
[OOC: Happy to come up with any other starters if none of these appeal! Hit me up on