SuNjATA
the flood
“You know, if you get drunk here, you’ll get even more warm.” Sunjata rumbles by way of greeting to Korbin. But he doesn’t sit beside the man, simply comes up to the side a small distance away, breaking through the rowdy crowd that begin to slow their fighting a small amount as he arrives. He’s been named the Arbiter now, though not many seem to know what that means. It doesn’t bother him in the slightest, not as he looks to whomever’s working, a nod for a drink that gets placed before him.
And he sips lightly from it before turning to look at Korbin with a slight raise of his brow. “Seems you’ve spread your feathers out from Halo. Let me guess. You hate it.” A crooked smirk crosses his face to that, teeth slightly sharp and pointed as he cocks his head to the young man. There was one thing about leaving a place you’d defend forever, and one thing for leaving to explore something quite literally the opposite of what you expect.
And he sips lightly from it before turning to look at Korbin with a slight raise of his brow. “Seems you’ve spread your feathers out from Halo. Let me guess. You hate it.” A crooked smirk crosses his face to that, teeth slightly sharp and pointed as he cocks his head to the young man. There was one thing about leaving a place you’d defend forever, and one thing for leaving to explore something quite literally the opposite of what you expect.
get a load of this trainwreck
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.
