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
He arrives with the rest of them, the crowd, though he edges a bit closer toward Remi and Ronin. A candle in his hand, Safrin’s own daggers at his hips, some attempt perhaps to keep the peace — because he’s heard quite a bit about how much the fallen star felt about the matter of their goddess. Remi’s own relationships with the gods go relatively unaware to the man.
But he’s here for support, granting a nod to Remi and Ronin, taking his place as a part of the request with the rest of the crowd, steel gaze surprisingly light as he focuses on whether or not she shows up, what she might have them do to accomplish it.
But he’s here for support, granting a nod to Remi and Ronin, taking his place as a part of the request with the rest of the crowd, steel gaze surprisingly light as he focuses on whether or not she shows up, what she might have them do to accomplish it.
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.
