[Anyone who's met Bonnie up to this point without having known her previously would be excused for perhaps dismissing her as a serious contribution to any party composition beyond cheerleader. Considering her time has mostly been spent fluttering around and looking for someone else, she wasn't quite putting her own best foot forward.
Here in the Ninja guild though, the moogle seems to have gotten serious. At least for the moment. She signs up for the guild and accepts the asterisk at the first opportunity, much to the bewilderment of the guild clerk. But once she's set up she takes to the obstacle course they have set up for free running training to the best of her ability. Her diminutive size works against her more than her wings help, but she tries her hardest to finish the course once she begins and without any pity help, collapsing at the end as she tries to catch her breath.]
Kupo....Mary always made this look so easy...
Ragnarok - In transit
[Picking out her first job was the easy one. It's the second one that's a source of pondering as she looks through the different flyers and notes shes been able to gather.]
Mmmm, maybe Dragoon? But Monk might make me a better fighter, kupo.
[She furrows her furry brow as she looks between the two when Kuvon twirls over and slaps a third down on top of them.]
'Ganeshin spoke wisely when suggested Dancer. You should take this, improve movement. Be less of furry slug.'
[Bonnie very nearly appreciated that advice until he got to the end, and turns away with a huff. Kuvon pays her offense no mind and resumes his own practice steps.]
Kiddilion
[There is...one other thing. Bonnie's been going over the world map since her arrival and the similarity to Crystallis in shape had been the first thing to occur to her. But since her own experience in world travel was limited she wasn't sure what to expect. The names though, that took a bit longer to click and there was one that stuck out to her in particular.
The moogle flutters through the streets of the smuggler town on her lonesome, her new ninja knife slung over her shoulder. Nobody has accosted her yet, but perhaps nobody wants to risk having their next moogle mail arrive in poor condition or mysteriously get lost. Or maybe they're just ignoring her. Or maybe someone's lurking in the shadows and is about to get the drop on her and needs to be dealt with.
Bonnie's own attention is focused on the buildings she passes, looking to each one with a slow buzz of concern filling her little body. At this point she's not expecting much but maybe...just maybe...if she sees a certain symbol...well she's not sure what she'll feel, but it's something to hope for, right?]
Bonnie | OTA
[Anyone who's met Bonnie up to this point without having known her previously would be excused for perhaps dismissing her as a serious contribution to any party composition beyond cheerleader. Considering her time has mostly been spent fluttering around and looking for someone else, she wasn't quite putting her own best foot forward.
Here in the Ninja guild though, the moogle seems to have gotten serious. At least for the moment. She signs up for the guild and accepts the asterisk at the first opportunity, much to the bewilderment of the guild clerk. But once she's set up she takes to the obstacle course they have set up for free running training to the best of her ability. Her diminutive size works against her more than her wings help, but she tries her hardest to finish the course once she begins and without any pity help, collapsing at the end as she tries to catch her breath.]
Kupo....Mary always made this look so easy...
Ragnarok - In transit
[Picking out her first job was the easy one. It's the second one that's a source of pondering as she looks through the different flyers and notes shes been able to gather.]
Mmmm, maybe Dragoon? But Monk might make me a better fighter, kupo.
[She furrows her furry brow as she looks between the two when Kuvon twirls over and slaps a third down on top of them.]
'Ganeshin spoke wisely when suggested Dancer. You should take this, improve movement. Be less of furry slug.'
[Bonnie very nearly appreciated that advice until he got to the end, and turns away with a huff. Kuvon pays her offense no mind and resumes his own practice steps.]
Kiddilion
[There is...one other thing. Bonnie's been going over the world map since her arrival and the similarity to Crystallis in shape had been the first thing to occur to her. But since her own experience in world travel was limited she wasn't sure what to expect. The names though, that took a bit longer to click and there was one that stuck out to her in particular.
The moogle flutters through the streets of the smuggler town on her lonesome, her new ninja knife slung over her shoulder. Nobody has accosted her yet, but perhaps nobody wants to risk having their next moogle mail arrive in poor condition or mysteriously get lost. Or maybe they're just ignoring her. Or maybe someone's lurking in the shadows and is about to get the drop on her and needs to be dealt with.
Bonnie's own attention is focused on the buildings she passes, looking to each one with a slow buzz of concern filling her little body. At this point she's not expecting much but maybe...just maybe...if she sees a certain symbol...well she's not sure what she'll feel, but it's something to hope for, right?]