"i wish i did it myself. some of my fellow brothers do it themselves but I find it much easier after earning one to get someone else to do it for me. you do know their significance... right?"
"i did stay in a room and here is your schlaff... how much is food for breakfast? also get some for my musition friend over here." father roy said sliding some coins over before pointing at Niamh who had agreed to play music after food.
@Through The Living Glass
"oh you know. well enough... though i did have to stay up late getting my latest band all finished." father roy said pointing to the still-healing black tattood band across the top of his bicep on his bare arms. he smiled knowingly and as he shifted on his seat one of his conseiled weapons pressed up against the fabric. roy took no notice of this and turned back to the bar.
I just finished my audition for midsummer night dream. I hope I didn’t muck it up. I have too many email chains making my timetable work to allow for rehearsal time.
“Hello My child. How was your night?” Roy asked ominously the crystal at his neck seemed to glow as he said that. But that’s impossible. It must just be a trick of the light. Then again it is an uncut gemstone.
"then lets get you some food!" roy said as he looked around the room for some food.
"I am older than I look by far. i may look only 40 cycles but I am older than my years. i have been to the temple of youth where I was given some anti aging cream! i think its mostly just raw eggs but it gets rid off all my wrincles at least! i also dye my hair this nice blond!"
is it possible to be a paranormal investigator who is a crazy scientist on the side? only asking because you mentioned that there are strange things happening across the world.
Roy walked downstairs his priest robes billowing in a faint breeze from an open window. his bare arms bore several black tattooed bands. 12 in total. 6 on each arm. he looked over at Niamh when he got down. "hello." he said as he wiped the tiredness from his face with one hand.
he looked over towards the bar counter. "could I also get something to eat?" Roy asked Rob. as Roy turned towards Roy a raw uncut red stone could be seen hanging from a chain on Roy's neck.
"take as much as you want. everything but my deathsong. i give you the power's of surgebinding, allomancy, the force, time manipulation. i give you my power over creation itself."
fair enough. at least i tried. i now have such a long list of prompt ideas for this... i cant wait. hopefully my group likes at least half the prompts...