The earth and rock had always fanticated Garenet ever since she was a little thing. She would spend her days around the mines collecting discarded rock to study, bargining for small gemstones found with in. Her parents always supported what she did even if she did seem like a gloomy little dragon obessed with the types of rocks she's collected.
When she moved out of her parents place and got her own an entire room in her place was deticated towards her rock collection. Something that had grown quite out of proportion since. Many of her collection was stuff she had picked up off the ground on liesurely walks. Other's she bought with the money she had once earned. But funds were drying out and it was high time for her to fully become independant.
But now she was old enough it was time for herself to get a job and she knew exactly where she wanted to work. The mines. The one place where her fancitation with rocks could grow and maybe she could get her hands on some rare gemstones. So she trained her body day and night so she would not fall behind those seasoned miners. Her exterior became quite rough as she began to focus more on the muscule of her body rather then the magic from within. Not to say she forgo her magic entierly it just became second to her physical strength.
Days turned to weeks and weeks into a month and she continued her training. Finally the day came where she would apply to become a miner's apprentice. Quite proud of the muscules she had built up in order to perform the job. Her face hardened as she approached the mines, almost into a half scowl of sorts. With a deep breath, and a small nervous twitch of the tail, she entered searching for the supervisor to apply as an apprentice.
WC: 318
