Janice
(#36337129)
Archeology criminal
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Personal Style
Apparel
Skin
Scene
Measurements
Length
0.81 m
Wingspan
1.77 m
Weight
2.22 kg
Genetics
Sand
Speckle
Speckle
Slate
Seraph
Seraph
Carrot
Glimmer
Glimmer
Hatchday
Breed
Eye Type
Level 1 Fae
EXP: 0 / 245
STR
5
AGI
8
DEF
5
QCK
6
INT
8
VIT
5
MND
8
Biography
JANICE
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Janice wrote:
"Look, whatever I said last night, I'm sorry. Sorry I only said that, when I shoulda said- "
Janice has always had an affinity for dirt. It was her first love; history was the second. (Mel, the third love, comes last only chronologically. She is first in Janice's heart, her mind, and especially her attention. It's hard to ignore anyone thirty times your length, especially when they happen to be stunningly beautiful and your girlfriend.) Imperials notwithstanding, Janice was able to pursue both those passions by enrolling in the archaelogy program at Silverscale University, where she graduated with honors at the top of her class. Through a stroke of luck (good or bad - a case can be made for either, or both) she came relatively unscathed through SSU's PhD program only to fall into an assistant professorship at Rubatonic University, a position she kept less than six months. This downfall was caused by Janice's other passions: fighting and booze. Specifically, a fight with the Dean about how often it was considered acceptable to cancel class due to hangover. Her argument was that if her head hurt too much to teach, then what was the point of having the students there to witness it? The Dean's retort, that she consider debauching only on weekends, was not met well. Words were exchanged, a chair was kicked over, and Janice never returned to academia. Archaelogy was still in her bones, however, and now she was free to practice it without any silly rules about 'not disturbing gravesites' or 'asking permission to dig'. It was about the high of discovery, the thrill of knowledge, and the occasional dubiously-legal sale to finance her digs. Hey, science isn't cheap, and if the occasional urn sold to a collector could keep her work going... well, it was worth it. And what is this 'work' of hers? Finding and excavating the Speaker's grave. An impossible quest, perhaps, but there are clues. A cave mural that leads to a crumbling scroll that leads to an underwater temple that leads to yet another dead end, and then it's back to poking around the ruins of the Pillar and yet another narrow escape from the guardians whose job it is to keep people from doing exactly that. It's somewhere around this time that her accomplice-by-correspondence, Mel, became an accomplice-in-person. As they say, the rest is history. |
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