(What s the best way to put it… if you know anything about D&D or Pathfinder, Lilt is styled after one of them. A jack of all trades when it comes to melee combat and magic, but a master of buffing, and demoralizing his enemies with haunting tunes)

 

Lilt turns to the old woman and bows respectfully. “How do you do, my lady?”

Besides a small glint in his eye, Lilt makes no attempt to acknowledge the humerous background events. “Healing you say? I know a song or two that could heal some minor wounds, but nothing that might mend broken bones or ruptured organs. On the other hand, my specialty is not necessarily combat itself, but inspiring my allies to do better at… Read more

Lilt turns to Dante and smiles. “A lover of the arts, I see… well, my music is strange in many ways. I could either produce sonic blasts to hurt those who threaten me or my allies, or perhaps even deafen them with concentrated waves of music that only they could hear… sort of like taking a person and attaching their head to the stereo… Read more

“Lute,” Lilt gently corrects with a smile. “It is a lute. But in all, within me I possess the power of… music. Oh well it is technically called sound magic,  but I know better.”

Lilt smiles, shaking his head as he straps his lute to his shoulders. “You lot are quite intriguing to listen to. The conversations on my airship are… quite different to say the least.”  He seems to study each individual in the area with care, nodding all the while. “Yes, you all seem quite unique.”

Upon being invited to participate on the mission, Lilt bows low to the floor in a sign of respect. “It would be an honor to join you. Perhaps, it will give me an opportunity to get to know you all better.”

Lilt shrugs his shoulders as he receives the explanation of the guild system. “To be honest, I don’t know anyone outside my own guild. They raised me as family so… I don’t think I will be leaving them any time soon.” His lips widen into yet another smile. “But as far as I know, my allegiances do not stop me from making friends in the… Read more

Lilt raises an eyebrow. “Join the… join the Southern Wolves? now that certainly is an interesting proposition…” He seems to ponder it over in his own mind for a few seconds. “Well, if it doesn’t disqualify me from my other memberships.” He loosens his his jacket to reveal the symbol of Grimoire Heart, a major dark guild, tattooed onto… Read more

Lilt gives another smile when he sees the two looking at him. “Why hello there.” He says, giving a wide and extravagant bow. “I truly am sorry, I sort of… wandered in.” He looks around and nods approvingly. “This certainly is a great place, I truly am glad to be here. It sure does beat the sweltering heat I feel every day back home on that airship…”

A young man sits down just out of site, playing a soft tune on a massively oversized lute. He grins over at the others within view and gives a small wave. “Hello all, I hope I am not interrupting anything.” He looks back to his lute and frowns, tuning one of the strings. “My name is Lilt the Bard… and I was hoping this would be a place I… Read more

This is my application. I hope it is enough.

Name: Lilt the Bard

Guild: Grimoire Heart

Guild Mark Location: Chest

Guild Mark Color: Red

Height: 5″11

Age: 18

Appearance: Lilt has tanned skin due to his constant exposure to the sun on his Guild’s airship. He has long brown hair and dark brown eyes as well as a small amount of facial… Read more

This is my application. I hope it is enough.

Name: Lilt the Bard

 

Guild: Grimoire Heart

 

Guild Mark Location: Chest

 

Guild Mark Color: Red

 

Height: 5″11′

 

Age: 18

 

Appearance: Lilt has tanned skin due to his constant exposure to the sun on his Guild’s airship. He has long brown hair and dark brown eyes as well as a… Read more