SUNJATA
i found hope in a hopeless home
found my father but i lost my soul
found my father but i lost my soul
“Hey, they wouldn’t let us personalize them if they didn’t think we’d be recognizable.” He touts a little proudly before it breaks into a soft laugh. Because yeah, he knows he’d be recognizable regardless, between the height and scars and tattoos. So it wasn’t exactly as though he’d be going in expecting to not be visible in some way or another.
As for reminding Colt, though, the Flood flashes a crooked smile her way. “Lemon cheese and a fox mask, huh?” Quite the grocery list, he might have added before he reaches out to snag a rather full faced mask – the design a volto, but smooth and black with whorls of what were florally but could be misconstrued for sweeping waves of water. “Doesn’t have to be white. I bleached and dyed the cloak I made so it’s black and blue. Figured I could add some blue paint to something like this?” Holding it up he shows it off to her curiously.
As for reminding Colt, though, the Flood flashes a crooked smile her way. “Lemon cheese and a fox mask, huh?” Quite the grocery list, he might have added before he reaches out to snag a rather full faced mask – the design a volto, but smooth and black with whorls of what were florally but could be misconstrued for sweeping waves of water. “Doesn’t have to be white. I bleached and dyed the cloak I made so it’s black and blue. Figured I could add some blue paint to something like this?” Holding it up he shows it off to her curiously.
i tried to trace it, i aimed to scope
been tryna kill it, but it's all i know
been tryna kill it, but it's all i know
Feel free to use magic/force on Sunjata, without killing him <3
Sunjata speaks with an Australian accent and has a passive magic that makes him produce a subtle scent that matches exactly to whatever those around him most desire him to smell like.
