[SE] or christ, hold me like a knife
 the Maverick
Theocrat of the Hollowed Grounds
Age: 38 | Height: 6'0 | Race: Ancient | Citizenship: Hollowed Grounds | Level: 10
STR: 26 - DEX: 31 - END: 29 - LUCK: 37 - ARC: 61 - INT: 1 INT - HP: 290 - BASE ROLL: 68
MOIRA - Regular - Crow
Played by: Honey
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MP: 7379

#1
// you've got a passion in those eyes //
Contrary to popular belief, Danta does do his job as leader on occasion. What does this have to do with him being out on the Levinsward, you ask? Well, apparently this place has something that the Grounds can trade in if they're lucky. Now, he has no idea how to bottle lightning - or how to even get it down out of the clouds - but he figures that a good way to learn more about it is to put himself in the place where it happens.

Of course, this also happens to be a place where the air stinks of ozone and lightning strikes the ground more often than the Maverick would like. As such, he's taking a break from playing hopscotch with the storms and has settled himself beneath a tree that has long since been electrocuted beyond salvation. As such, he watches the sky through its tangled, blackened limbs, tail flicking curiously from side to side, waiting for the next eruption of chaos.
Dantalion
// so aim it straight and true //
Horns: Diamond - they look very similar to #2 in this image.

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