Zarrus the Slayer's page

Zarrus listens to Sandara, consuming the surroundings and information she is divulging to us. But, once the "Stitchman" begins to pull Sandara away he would say, "Hey! Stitchman, little rude to not introduce yourself! Don't you think?" as he looks around at the rest of the crew as if they would support his statement.

Zarrus would walk around with everyone, attempting to remember all of the places and people that Sandara introduces and shows us. He would keep quiet and keep his arms folded. After Sealith's question he would look at Sandara intently until she replied.

Zarrus looks at Harrigan as Harrigan speaks. Just getting a good look of what he looks like. Then he notices Sandara whipping the horn dog, he then stares at her for a while to see what she looks like and is about. He then looks at Scourge and Plugg in comparison to Harrigan to see their strength.

Perception on Harrigan: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (9) + 5 = 14
Perception on Sandara: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (19) + 5 = 24
Perception on Scourge: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (5) + 5 = 10
Perception on Plugg: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

Sorry for making you have to describe everyone :D I just like to have an idea of what they look like.

Zarrus follows Thomas up the ladder a couple steps behind.

Zarrus looks at Sandara as she reveals this surprise and raises his eyebrows and tilts his head.
He then follows up after Gimsby and takes a moment for his eyes to adjust whilst above. As the laughing insues he joins in, laughing so hard that he begins to roll on the floor and smack the boat with his hand. Then yells out "Paaahhh!!! Boy and girls that was the most hilarious hazing I've ever seen! Literally nothing is funnier!" His voice fell flat towards the end as he rose up back to his feet.

He then turns his head left, then right, his eyes scanning everyone and off the boat. Attempting to find Harrigan and more importantly how far away from land they are, if at all.
Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

Zarrus walks over and picks up a bucket and begins to pick up the water and move it. Then looks at Sealith and says, "Idiots? I thought it was wise to refrain from insults?" as he chuckles.
He then stands up and stops chuckling. "But, my guess is that they want to see our willingness to follow orders. Anyhow, I don't mind a little exercise."
Zarrus goes back to moving the water over.

Zarrus turns back to Emelyne. "I always took myself for a sharp instrument...oh well, blunt it is. Anyhow, I figure the plain ol' truth is the best thing for this situation. The only reason that orc died is cause he went against a direct order and that is something I would never do to someone with clear power over me."
He speaks to her while looking at the eyes that seemed to change intensity as she talked before.
"Working together or not, I don't mind one way or another, as long as you are all okay with me being a blunt jackass and we get paid!"
He puts his hand over his stomach and leans back as he chuckles away.

As Zarrus walks around to the walls and looks deeply into the water, then walking to other spots and kneeling to staring at cracks and small holes in the wood. As Zarrus hears the female voice talking about being wise from behind him he stands up and turns his head to look where the voice came from.
Zarrus then begins to speak, changing his tone up and down erratically.
"Ah! Not wise! I see, I see. I guess I should take due note of my so called insults not being wise. Here I thought I was just stating the obvious! Even the captain himself called him a kiss ass"
Zarrus then looks at Tim and points while saying, "You even knew you were being a kiss ass, it's just your survival technique, nothing wrong with that!"
Zarrus shrugs and says, "As for myself, my way to survive is to worry bout myself and just hope that luck or fate or whatever it is goes my way. I'm not about to filter myself just cause someone threatens me. If that gets me killed, I guess that's fate."
Zarrus begins to silence and look around at everyone and says,
"Well, I'm rambling!" and then turns back around to look at a specific spot on the bilges intently and scratches his head.
Zarrus then yells out while looking at floor covered in water "Oh! By the by, there is some nice spots to potentially get out of here, if that appeals to anyone. I'm fond of waiting around to get my question of getting paid answered!"

Shortly after Zarrus hears Sandara say that captain Harrigan hears everything he would at up at the ceiling and call out, "I do wonder what we're getting paid!? Or when we will get paid!?". Looking back down at everyone he'd tilt his head and shrug his shoulders.

As the men unlock the chains from Zarrus he leans into the man after unlocking his chains and uses his shoulder to pull himself up.
As Zarrus stands and the chains fall he looks at the man who unchained him and says, "Thanks for being such a good dog to Mr. Plugg, those manacles were beginning to be obnoxious.".

Zarrus then stretches out his arms and legs.

Once everyone is upstairs Zarrus begins to look around heavily for any possible exit of the Bilges to be able to get back into the city.

Perception: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (14) + 5 = 19

Zarrus presses up against the bars, gripping at them fiercely as he watches the men barrage arrows in the orc. As Sandara pronounces him dead Zarrus drops his head. Once he hears Mr. Plugg speak Zarrus lifts his head back up, his eyes watery and his brows cringed.

When he hears Tim speaking he looks over. About half way through the half-elf's first sentence Zarrus releases the bars from his tight grasp and leans his head back even further as he leans back against the cage, then after Tim is finished speaking Zarrus says,
"Are you always such a kiss-ass, half-elf?".

Then he looks at Mr. Plugg and says, "You guys have fun killing unarmed, helpless people? I always like a bit of a challenge myself, but I guess that's just me." as he shrugs his shoulders.

The man with the sleeve for a mask looked toward the man with the cat of nine-tails and said clearly and calmly,
"You, with the nine-tails. My name is Zarrus, Zarrus the slayer. Would you ask Captain Harrigan how much I'm getting paid for this? I don't work for free."

A fairly pale, light skinned man with a bit above average build slowly rises from the ground. Tilting his head upward whilst looking about the his left, right and front.
The man's face riddled with scars, from left to right, up and down. Angled, deep and shallow. Some more healed and pale. Some more fresh and red of blood.

His eyes begin to scowl as his head turns to see more and Captain Harrigan finishes his speech. Then he puts a knee forward and pushes up with his arms to rise his body just enough to stand against the weight of the damp, cold metal.
He then hears the orc speak. His eyes widen at the statement the orc spoke and the man quickly looked at Harrigan.

The man tore the sleeve of his shirt off and wrapped it around his face, covering all but his eyes and forehead whilst saying, "Ugly as ugly comes, but there is always room for improvement of that ugly, my friend."
His voice, deep, with a bit of a raspy harshness to it.

Cramped, cold, confused and confounded to care!
When do we start?