Name: Devault
Age:18
Species: Lynx
Job: Monk
Weapons: Of course, none
Skills: extremely concentrated when need calls, but doesn't know his skills
starting place: somewhere outside of the tunnel, he isn't sure where
Where... Where was he? He truly had no idea... And his head was throbbing quite a bit, from... From something, he couldn't quite remember. Curse this amnesia, or memory, or... He was having trouble even coming up with words. Slowly, he kept trudging onward, but was suddenly interrupted by the sudden flashes of light ahead of him, seemingly coming from a tunnel. Curiously, he made his way towards whatever was happening, her eyes squinting for light as he made his way down, his steps paced and rather quiet.