Katherine lui sourit : « Je crois que je l'ai fait, si ça veut dire quelque chose. Comme je l'ai dit, aucun regret. Et n'est-ce pas pour ça que vous êtes là?" Elle a riposté, tirant sur sa manche.
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Elle s'arrêta à côté de lui : « Pour être juste, ce manoir abrite plus que lui. Mais ça semble un peu excessif. Il y a des gens qui meurent de faim, qui arrivent à peine à passer la journée, et puis il y a des nobles qui mangent des festins et qui ne savent pas ce qu'est le travail d'une journée difficile. Non pas que j'aie quelque chose contre les nobles... J'aimerais juste qu'ils fassent plus pour aider les gens avec ce qu'ils ont."
Kathy secoua la tête et redressa sa robe. C'était un Emmerich qui l'avait prise en charge. Il a été fait pour le voyage, et rien de trop chic, mais certainement plus élaboré que les robes de son clerc. Aussi blanc. Elle se demandait s'il avait prévu ça. C'était aussi un peu plus serré dans la...bosome et la mi-section que ses robes. Elle pensait que si ce n'était pas elle pourrait tomber, vu qu'elle n'avait pas les épaules nues. Elle s'est tournée vers Felix, "Êtes-vous prêt, capitaine?" Elle lui sourit : "Allez, redressez ça! Ferme cette mâchoire!" Elle l'a frappé.
Name: Katherine
Gender: Female
Class: Princess (Lord)
Age/Birthdate: 21
Level : 3



 Katherine has bright green eyes, light brown hair, and a pale complexion. She wears a rather plain white cleric dress that reaches to her ankles, and brown boots.

As a child, Katherine lived a pretty plain life living with on a farm in the countryside. Pretty often she would play together with her neighbor, sword fighting with sticks, or some other childlike game. Although, on occasion it would be chess. More often than not, he beat her in most everything. He was a bit more active and strategic than she, while Kathy was more sweet and carefree.
She was happy, until the day came that her neighbor decided to become a militiaman. Kathy never quite understood why. She knew he liked sword fighting and wanted to protect as many people as he could, but she didn’t want him to get hurt either….but it was his decision, and off he went. She was never able to see him very often.
This made her rather unhappy and bored, and decided to become a cleric. She enjoyed helping people, and soldiers often had need of healing, right? What better way could she help him? They were getting too old to play child’s games, but at least she could see him every now and then. And she did enjoy being a cleric. It was nice helping people and relieving their pain and illness. It suited her better than fighting.
That is, of course, until the sigil showed up on her upper right thigh. She knew what it meant. And it meant a whole new life for her…

HP: 18 – 60%
Str: 2 – 20%
Magic: 10 – 50%
Skll: 6 – 40%
Speed: 9 – 50%
Luck: 7 – 30%
Def: 5 – 35%
Res: 7 – 35%

Light: D
Staff: D
 Light Magic: Lightning (D), Divine (C), Seraphim (B), (Ultimate Spell to be named) (A)
Staff Magic: Mend (D), Restore (C), Physick (B), Fortify (A) 

1-->2 HP Mag Spd Res
2-->3 Mag Spd Def Res