SUNJATA
high as hell, feeling fine
nothing bad but nothing kind
nothing bad but nothing kind
He’s in town, at least for some bit of time. Not alone, which helps as the cold sets into his bones. He remains at the Kraai, sending a letter to Loren to invite him down to the revitalized bar. He’s in town, after all, might as well. He sits near the back wearing a short sleeve shirt, his tattooed arm on display, a drink in front of him, running a hand through his hair. He looks rough, but at least his lungs have gotten better from the eruption in Torchline. And now he’s a part of a government – funny how things changed so quickly.
Even still, Ascended bites sit along his skin as well. Much has changed and yet nothing at all as well. It’s a confusing state of affairs, but Sunjata doesn’t particularly care anymore what everyone else thinks. He’s reached the bottom time and time again, far too careful with what everyone else thinks to live his life. And now? Now he’s lost all the mental effort it takes to give a fuck about it anymore.
Loren
Even still, Ascended bites sit along his skin as well. Much has changed and yet nothing at all as well. It’s a confusing state of affairs, but Sunjata doesn’t particularly care anymore what everyone else thinks. He’s reached the bottom time and time again, far too careful with what everyone else thinks to live his life. And now? Now he’s lost all the mental effort it takes to give a fuck about it anymore.
not a word from me
at least nothing you would mind
at least nothing you would mind
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.
