bloodied hands feed the flames
Sunjata Wrenzaok
the Flood

Age: 33 | Height: 6'5 | Race: Demi-god | Nationality: Outlander | Citizenship: Nomadic
Level: 6 - Strg: 61 - Dext: 50 - Endr: 53 - Luck: 58 - Int: 0
PETRONELLA - Mythical - Sea Panther
Played by: Skylark Offline
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MP: 1722
i was never the sharp knife, but i was never the dull mind
i was somewhere in between, a thorn, an acquiescent
It’s just rained and it’s a detour from the Greatwood that Sunjata hadn’t anticipated having to make. And yet, here he is – the black dragon coasting above the glittering pools below that seem to go on forever. It’s intriguing enough that he decides to take a break, choosing to land with a splash of the thin layer of water, the dragon stretching out his wings wide before he walks a few paces and shifts back into himself – all scars, tattoos, and a sweater that’s no longer necessary in the heat of the desert, at least not until nightfall.

He pulls out his bag of holding, drawing out a bite to eat and an empty cup that he fills with his own water magic, creating it from essentially thin air as he ‘pours’ it into the cup. He lifts it to his lips, taking down the entirety of it, and reaches back in the bag for a pack of cigarettes and matches, lighting it and taking a deep inhale, before the demigod stands amongst the water lined ‘sea’ squinting against the reflection trying to pinpoint exactly where to go.
so you said it was for me, when you tried to break me
well you can save your breath, i know, i'm not the kind you pray for
No permission needed for power play!
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.

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