Launched by the Roil into...wait, where AM I?
Neos Rivetter
Explorer/Storyteller

Age: 33 | Height: 6'1" | Race: Attuned | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Nomadic
Level: 2 - Strg: 13 - Dext: 13 - Endr: 13 - Luck: 12 - Int:
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He hadn't noticed the shift in language when he had spoken it, but the bright stranger noticed it upon another talking, causing him to turn towards the newcomer with a blue eyebrow raised from underneath his hat.

"One: Hi. Two: Yeah...I think I'm fine...though, just where am I? This doesn't look like any place I've been to, now that I look at it." He then focused his neon- and dark-green eyes upon the stranger near him, noting both the scars and tattoos immediately visible to him. "Is combat heavy around here," he asked, then shook his head. "...sorry, where are my manners? Name's Neos, what's yours," he asked as he gave a small smile. The tiniest sliver of fangs emerged as he did, a pair of upper incisors trying to peek through.


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RE: Launched by the Roil into...wait, where AM I? - by Neos - 10-27-2020, 09:58 PM

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