Factions, Families, Clans, and Empires
She has bright pink hair, usaully in a bun on the top of her head. Green eyes and a determined smile the gnome is only two feet tall. She has a very high-pitched voice and is usally found wearing common clothes.
She likes to joke around and drink beer, have a few good laughs and mess around with people.
She carries a dagger thats about half her size and uses it as a sword.
Unknown for the moment.
Sprite Flixleberg The small gnome waltzed in, being the hefty size of two feet two. She climbed onto a bar stool. "One beer." She told the bar tender and turned to look at the surrounding crowd.
Sprite Flixleberg The dwarf walked in. "What is that song?" She demanded in her high voice, hopping onto the stool beside Kiwi. "Who are you?"
Sprite Flixleberg She rolled her eyes, some pink hair falling in frount of her face. "Who are you giving me orders?" She commanded, but then remained silent. She rolled her eyes, not wanting to talk anymore. She muttered something about idiots.
Sprite Flixleberg The small gnome walked into the bar, amazed at how tall people are, compared to her small demeanor. "Hello!" She said, to any random person who was in hearing distance of her voice. She climbed on top of a bar stool.
Sprite Flixleberg The two foot high gnome looked at the stranger. "What
Sprite Flixleberg The two foot high gnome looked at the stranger. "What's it too ya? I'm Sprite Fixleberg, Pleasure to meetcha." She said, bowning another beer.
Sprite Flixleberg She took the ginger snap with great pleasure. "Why, Thank you. IT is a pleasure to meet you Xain. I am off break from working on cars and decided to come here for a while." The gnome ate the ginger snap.
Sprite Flixleberg "Yes, over a year now, just new to this part of town, what about you Mr. Xain?" She took another sip of her beer, sitting on the counter.
Sprite Flixleberg "I've noticed, keeps the day interesting." She had a wrench in hand, and her mechanic outfit was smeared with oil, soot, and grease.
Sprite Flixleberg The gnome was mystifyed and left dumbfounded by the elf's form of speech. Other worldy, perhaps. "What about the sun? What the ell does that mean? ANd who are you? Ms. Gaint?"
Sprite Flixleberg The sprite looked at Zul'kaz as he smiled at her and elbowed Elizabeth. "He has the hots for you ya' know?"
Sprite Flixleberg "He likes you you numbskull!" She hit Elizabeth across the head. "Can't you get the picture!"
Sprite Flixleberg The sprite waved Zul'kaz over to Elizabeth and hers, ignoring Elizabeth's strong headed words and her attempts to cover the gnomes mouth.
Sprite Flixleberg "I'm fine thank you." The gnome replyed, sitting on the bar itself so she wouldn't seem so short in comparison to the two seven feet tall people. Elizabeth was 7'1 and Zul'Kaz was 7'2. She easily made the measurements in her head. She leaned back at her hands, looking at the two members of her little party. "I'm Sprite and this is Elizabeth, Pleasure to meet you."
Sprite Flixleberg The sprite looked at both the forieghners. They both had awesome greetings. Her kinds greeting was 'Whatch it to Ya?' Nothing fancy, some even call it rude. She remained quiet.
Sprite Flixleberg The Gnome was making a list in her head of what she had to do, and she was quietly saying them out loud to herself. "Clean the car, vacumm, change the oil, clean the exaust pipe, fi the wipers, check for any loose bolts." She tilted her head and stared at the cieling, lost in thought of the things she needed to do.
Sprite Flixleberg She woken up from planning out her day by Xain. "You must be an assclwn then. IF that has happened." She said, staring at him.
Sprite Flixleberg "I'm right here!" She piped in, sitting next to the troll, completly dissapearing from view on either side.
Sprite Flixleberg "Yesssirwee Elizabeth, You must be talking about the thingymickbobber, very common with builders. I am a more auto mechinic"
Sprite Flixleberg "Who else want's to deal with us little pipsqueks." She said teasing back. She climbed back on top of the bar.
Sprite Flixleberg was walking down the fourth floor, when she saw the troll, with the sleeping Elf in her head. "Ya need help?" She said, looking at the troll, slightly amused.
Sprite Flixleberg nodded, jumping up so she could grab the keys. Being short sucked badly. She finally grabbed the keys and opened the door. "There Ye' Go, CAll me if you need any more help." She put the keys down, and walked away, swinging a wrench in her hand and whistling a happy tune.
Sprite Flixleberg She looked at Jawa Jedi "You be needing assistence?
Sprite Flixleberg "SO? See if I care. This ain't my home city. I can get away with murder for all I care." She hopped up onto a chair next to him. "Now, I said, Do you be needing Assistence?"
Sprite Flixleberg frowned. "Of all the rotten luck." She said, frowning. "Oh well."