Corrine is sixteen years old and travelling with the strangest group you'll ever see. Her group, thus far, is composed of two wizards - herself and the other, who shall remain nameless, is currently fighting a summoner's giant frog, last we heard he had been eaten (the wizard, not the frog) - a halfling thief that whines way too much, and a horseless cavalier (he wasn't always horseless, it was stolen when he drop-tied it outside an underground dungeon). She is about 5'9" tall, with blonde hair, green eyes, and a figure to die for (the cavalier, who is always trying to come onto her, can testify to this). She isn't exactly the best wizard, or the most caring of people, she is frequently used as retriever, being thrown across chambers to grab hold of chests hovering over bottomless pits, then she is slowly pulled up by a rope tied around her waist. Doing this, she managed to swindle a wand of lightening from the group - they haven't quite figured that out yet. She is proficient at using her quarterstaff, and wouldn't think twice of using it on your ass if you pissed her off enough.
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