Darkest Dungeon: Koala's Creature Collection Journals
Sylphe for Margaret, The Musketeer
Margaret, The Musketeer, is one of the many heroes who come to the hamlet. She came to this land after she lost a shooting competition because one of her targets suddenly turned into a demon eye and caused her to miss her shot. She the came in second place and was disgraced, and ashamed of herself.
By all accounts, she is an amazing shot but not much in terms of practical use. She was once part of a well-off family since her main goals were fame and prestige but now are about hunting down monsters. She should sort of come off as part of high-society, but realizing that the world is far different than how it seems. She would initially come off as out of her depth but by the end come to terms with her new surroundings.
We put her as a young adult, somewhere around her mid-20s (26-29 ish)
Any accent will work as long as it is consistent and believable to the world of Darkest Dungeon (Something European in the 1800s)
(Talking about the traits she learned during her time at the Estate, like showing the ropes to a new recruit)
Among these walking bones and living stones, it's hard to remember what's supposed to stay dead and still when you attack it. Now I've learned to fire my musket at everything, even if it happens to be a waste.
(Remembering the pain from the ritual, and how different it was compared to everything else)
The witch lifted her staff, choosing me for her ritual, and it was followed by pain. Not the same kind you would feel from claws, teeth or bullets. It cut my soul deep and exposed it to the strange realm, where the walls collapsed, the sky lost the familiar colour, and no living thing was around, but only an evil eye glared into me.
(Feeling a sense of regret for coming to this land and realization for killing another human)
I don't know why she did it. I came to this horrid land to hunt, to hone my skills and buy a modicum of peace from my failures. I'd never killed a human before.