While Erin was happy to be out of that new dark, dirty apartment of her's she was not happy about where she had to go, the Employment Office. How embarrassing that she would have to go get someone to find her an actual job like one of these common, low-class street dwellers. As she entered the building she eyed the little forms on the table and quickly snatched one up and began writing as quickly as she could without sacrificing the elegance of her hand writing, it was among the many things she took pride in.
Name: Erin Stella
Race: Human
Age: 18
Relevant Skills: General magic knowledge and ability
Preferred Employment: Something involving magic, if possible. I'd rather not have to deal with people and refuse to do physical labor.
Expected Stay In Syliras: Dependent upon the job I'm offered - likely brief.
She walked to the secretary and laid the paper on her desk, not realizing how difficult of a request her form likely was.