[Mini Event] Masquerade

Attraes We all have demons. I choose to feed mine Festivities, how utterly charming. Attraes thought to himself at the notice of a masquerade. Strong jaw twitched into a smirk as he looked over the notice. He cared little for gods and faith. He never met a god that truly answered prayers from those left to his mercy. If there were gods truly around, oh how truly cruel they must be to ignore such pleas. As night fell, he'd follow along as others began making their way in. He wore a dark lavender shirt opened to the exposed sternum, dark pants and shoes. The mask of choice was that of a wolf. Onyx with a tinge of midnight in certain light. Dark hair danced over his shoulders as he slung his guitar securely around his shoulder, looking over the others that had entered. Beauty from every spectrum of color and race...dimpled smirk crept from beneath the exposed lower-half of his face as he took an offered a drink. It was then he looked over to Jigano and paused, tilting his head curiously. Another Bard, imagine that...well this would prove entertaining as the wolf-masked Attraes winked his dark eye in passing to his counter part.  Resting his guitar to the side, he sipped his drink. One arm neatly folded behind his back as he wandered, stopping by one of the walls and examining the offered masks. 'Want to fully expose someone? Have them wear a mask. False sense of protection often made people reveal their truer selves. Saying and doing what they otherwise wouldn't.' Attraes thought again to himself as he studied the craftsmanship.