by Sharn on June 9th, 2010, 3:04 am
3rd Day of Summer, AV 510
Sharn hadn't been in town for five minutes before he stepped through the doors of the employment office. His large body, nearing eight feet in height, four feet in width (at the shoulders) and a over seven hundred pounds in weight. Sharn, even for a Jamoura (which was uncommon in these areas already), was large for his race. He slowly and carefully led himself through the door, doing his absolute best not to fall and destroy the frame or collapse any nearby tables under his weight.
As he finally freed himself from the door, he stepped slowly up towards the desk. He dearly hoped nobody would be too surprised, or shocked, at the appearance of a large Ape-like creature as him. The locals of the town definitely were. "Pardon me. My name is Sharn, I'm looking for some kind of work. Could you help me?" Sharn, using his best, softest, most controlled voice possible, smiled awkwardly as he waited for a response.
He knew it was unlikely, thus didn't even bother to ask, but Sharn hoped he could be put under a professional as an apprentice. A glassblower, blacksmith, the apothecary, anything that he could do, learn from, and even write about. Writing is what he did, and if he could write down the stories (such as the difficulties of learning how to mold molten glass) into books, he may even make a little extra money on the side, and best of all was that it was all honest living.