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
His eyes light up at the sight of the man, sitting up from his position though one leg remains propped up. A huff of a chuckle is given to the man at the mention of pleasantries. “None of it’s personal, I say go for it.” A swift wink is sent to the Dark Star before something pink and vibrant is tossed through the air toward him.
Catching it, he barks out a louder laugh at the vibrancy. “Ahh, it’s perfect.” A reminder, almost, of Saartjie. Phoebe, too, perhaps — though he doesn’t delve into that thought process too much. At least not yet. He rolls the coral between his fingers before setting it on a shelf, the first of many small things to be added to it. “Thanks.” A wicked grin sent Ronin’s way as he slinks into the ring, feet sinking into the sand a small amount as he readies himself.
“Now I’m ready.” A cocky smirk sent to Ronin, amusement lingering beneath as he gets into a defensive stance, fists at the ready.
Catching it, he barks out a louder laugh at the vibrancy. “Ahh, it’s perfect.” A reminder, almost, of Saartjie. Phoebe, too, perhaps — though he doesn’t delve into that thought process too much. At least not yet. He rolls the coral between his fingers before setting it on a shelf, the first of many small things to be added to it. “Thanks.” A wicked grin sent Ronin’s way as he slinks into the ring, feet sinking into the sand a small amount as he readies himself.
“Now I’m ready.” A cocky smirk sent to Ronin, amusement lingering beneath as he gets into a defensive stance, fists at the ready.
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.
