SUNJATA
making bad decisions is my middle name
After finally coming to terms with his arrival here, Lucas having helped him understand, there was a part of him that enjoyed the company of a man like himself. And so when he hears about this little get together, he makes it a point to come. He still has yet to learn the inner workings of this world, having come from such a different one, he’s pleased to know that he’s not alone in how he thinks. Lucas had been that much, at least. And if there’s others like him, that stray away from the laws that govern lands, he’s willing to check it out. He’s not attached here by any means, not like home. Not like when he was the prized son of the main House of Judgement. He never quite made great decisions that were lawful and just. Perhaps that’s partially why he finds himself here, dressed in a tight black shirt and a pair of pants, unable to have found anything better in his scavenging. He doesn’t want handouts, but he does want to look presentable. And so he does his best to keep as much of his routine the same as he can. The only differences being the world and the people around him. Much of everything else is the same, including this meeting. And he arrives on time and well put together despite having just arrived, steel eyes glinting on the lights that Lucas had put up in the otherwise gloomy room.
He grabs a glass of wine after nodding his head in greeting to Lucas before he finds his seat, leaning back in it as far as he can go to listen to the spiel, though his eyes drift toward the others that gather with a curious gleam in his eyes. He has no qualms with what Lucas has said, but he remains quiet to see what the others would prefer to do. Jata has experience in all of them, just nothing specific, and so he waits for a brief moment, waiting, before deciding. “I oversaw much of the structure of things where I’m from, so if you have someone for everything else I can at least to that.” He chuckles, raising his wine glass slightly before taking a deep swig of it.
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.
