JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
Jack is at the bar but still in range of Flora with his magic, and gods but he wishes he wasn't. It wouldn't be so bad if he didn't know all the shit he suddenly definitely knows, and rather than seducing some wet bimbo and disappearing the morning after, suddenly he's babysitting Remi Taliesin's crotch gremlin who is actually, like, six? Or something?
Returning with his whiskey and her water-with-a-lemon-slice in a gin glass, he pauses as he stands over the table, raising his eyebrows out at the shore where he thinks he can see a... Tumsea? "Huh," he says, completely missing Flora's attempts to look gorgeous in favour of the starfish spangled turtle.
"Oh. Here." Setting down the drinks, Jack slumps at the table as well and regards her. "So how long are you gonna be makin' Torchline your home?"
Returning with his whiskey and her water-with-a-lemon-slice in a gin glass, he pauses as he stands over the table, raising his eyebrows out at the shore where he thinks he can see a... Tumsea? "Huh," he says, completely missing Flora's attempts to look gorgeous in favour of the starfish spangled turtle.
"Oh. Here." Setting down the drinks, Jack slumps at the table as well and regards her. "So how long are you gonna be makin' Torchline your home?"
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
Jack being an Abandoned is common knowledge these days, however his Telepathy remains a well-kept secret:
Magic: Passive Telepathy | The user can read the surface thoughts and emotions of those within a 30ft radius. Control is excellent. Note: "Thoughts and emotions" include anything written in a character's narration in a post.
Type: Grey | Rank: Mastered
Also branded with a small star tattoo beneath his left eye.
