SUNJATA
i'm drowning in all these voices in the sea
and meeting all my vices in the ring
and meeting all my vices in the ring
A snort is given toward Wessex at the comment of something cold, thankful already that the Ascended woman has it covered. At the mention of something that died upon the Tundra and stones from the Fangs, he considers her thoughtfully before nodding in agreement. “I’m probably going to complain most of the time.” He teases her playfully with a wink before settling back in his seat. “But we can certainly manage.”
Indeed, the sunkissed skin was a direct sign that he’d not preferred to keep covered up, to keep from wasting away to frostbite and hypothermia. But he focuses on her after as his tone grows a bit more serious. “Welcome to the Advocates, then, Wessex. Let me know when you need my help.” He gives her a bright grin to that, one more added to the group.
Indeed, the sunkissed skin was a direct sign that he’d not preferred to keep covered up, to keep from wasting away to frostbite and hypothermia. But he focuses on her after as his tone grows a bit more serious. “Welcome to the Advocates, then, Wessex. Let me know when you need my help.” He gives her a bright grin to that, one more added to the group.
so step inside, i ain't afraid to bleed
there ain't a casket strong enough for me
there ain't a casket strong enough for me
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.
