SuNJATA
the flood
It was a pretty shitty place to be – and even given all the bullshit he’s endured here in Caido, it was still leagues better than what likely would have been his life had he stayed back home. So he settles a little as she begins to speculate the ideas running around in her head, deciding what kind of mischief she’d like to cause.
And gods, it’s been quite a while since Sunjata has sparked a little mischief himself. It seems quietly fitting that it’s in Stormbreak of all places, too. So he snorts, nodding and uses his water magic to start letting little drifts of snow as though it’s on a random breeze begin to fall from the ceiling, startling those within that were going about their otherwise mundane tasks. “Fuck yeah, I can do that.” He mutters to Melita with a crooked grin and a playful wink.
And gods, it’s been quite a while since Sunjata has sparked a little mischief himself. It seems quietly fitting that it’s in Stormbreak of all places, too. So he snorts, nodding and uses his water magic to start letting little drifts of snow as though it’s on a random breeze begin to fall from the ceiling, startling those within that were going about their otherwise mundane tasks. “Fuck yeah, I can do that.” He mutters to Melita with a crooked grin and a playful wink.
rely a bit too heavily on alcohol & irony
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
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.
