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Roger. I think that should do it.
What do you want in the header? I'm happy to set it however you like.
I can't take another hit like that...
The large tattooed man nonchalantly steps over the chair in front of him. A quick scan of the enemies shows 2 beasts to his right whose movement he can block. He places himself between the table & the bar, stepping over another chair.
The arrogant one didn't call the beasts? I need to keep my head. Too many strange things...At least we know the "things" are enemies. He levels a viscious punch at the beast's head.
0703 stops at the taller woman's words. He is still tense and alert, but waits impatiently for a tangible threat. What's shaken her?
0703 snaps to attention at 1772's outburst. He moves off the wall towards the discussion immediately. Head turning as if on a swivel, he scans the room for threats. What?
#0703 looks down, chuckles, and slides over a couple of feet to make some room. He resumes his general observation of the room, but he obviously keeps returning his focus to the discussion involving the other members of his order.
Assumed you came around when the Sorrows showed up.... Avatar adjusted per your request, choon
Entering after 1772, the second Tear is a tall, tanned man. His upper body is uncovered, revealing a well-muscled physique covered in a complex network of tattoos and a patchwork of scars. His loincloth is belted with an assortment of gear: a pair of mismatched daggers, rope, manacles, and assorted roughly stitched pouches. His face is fully covered by the signature silver mask, but long black hair flows over his shoulders. You talk? His common is heavily accented, but understandable. 0703 leans against the wall beside the door and scans the room. His posture is tense, and his muscles are coiled tight. |