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
“Of course you don’t.” He hums, voice dripping with sarcasm as he focuses on his niece and her audacity to stick her tongue out at him. A small laugh slips from him, however, as she sneers a bit, sipping from her water after igniting a wide grin to spread across his face. “It’s not.” He offers with another quiet huff of laughter, shaking his head and tearing his gaze away from her to look about the rest of the bar. “I’d say it’s a family trait.” And in a way, it was, at least from Sunjata’s experiences with Korofi.
Tempers were often quite short, but it was something he was consistently trying to work on.
As for the question of more gods, he nods his head as he sets the glass along the countertop again. “Yeah. If there’s more, ones for each season, what does that mean overall? Does it matter? Do they interact with the heralds at all?” Such musings were likely just spurred on, blurted out without much thought to them, but there’s nothing he’d want to take back.
Tempers were often quite short, but it was something he was consistently trying to work on.
As for the question of more gods, he nods his head as he sets the glass along the countertop again. “Yeah. If there’s more, ones for each season, what does that mean overall? Does it matter? Do they interact with the heralds at all?” Such musings were likely just spurred on, blurted out without much thought to them, but there’s nothing he’d want to take back.
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.
