tiny mighty warrior of... something [rhus] (
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[open] the sun is setting, darkness taking over
Who: the local catte Rhus and you.
When: The nights after Death of a Councilwoman
Where: Around the streets of Draega
What: The edge is calling tonight (THE EDGE IS CALLING TONIGHT). A dark knight is as a dark knight does, and that's making sure the people are all right. (From the "Dark Knights" prompt on the Influence page.)
Warnings: Possible violence, possible self-harm/bloodletting for edgy fighting reasons. Potential edgelord bullshit.
[Rhus Bashe has never been a traditional Eorzean dark knight-- didn't come by the discipline in any common way, didn't learn like the others did, doesn't have the same duties are other knights. He doesn't sit and wait in the shadows or prowl the streets looking for people to punish, as dark knights were wont to do. As Sidurgu tends to do, as Fray used to. But that tended to be because Rhus put his blade to use during his adventures, whenever he found needed to dispense the kind of justice dark knights prided themselves on.
Though now without an adventure to go on, Rhus has other things to be using his overlarge blade for.
Like investigating all these rumours of Blood killing young landen men who fit the description of the councilwoman's assassin... and just young landen men in general. Poor lads, he thinks, and that's why the Miqo'te is prowling across the rooftops, watching out for anyone who seems to be up to no good during the night when everyone else is meant to be sleeping. Indeed, literally prowling, crouching on rooftops and stepping around lightly-- he could be almost invisible, if it weren't for his preference of crouching on the edge of rooftops, ledges and the top of poles like a misshapen gargoyle, and the bright green of his one visible eye. Or the bright red of his fringe.
On occasion however, he'll drop down onto the ground and silently lurk in alleyways just in case there's something he's missed.
And perhaps he'll draw closer to anyone out on the streets, landen, Blood or Stranger and just stare for a moment, as if making sure they're not up to making trouble, without regard if he's noticed or not.]
[[ ooc: rhus is primarily looking for blood males who are about to do some crimes, but if your character would be up to no good i'm open to that too! ]]
When: The nights after Death of a Councilwoman
Where: Around the streets of Draega
What: The edge is calling tonight (THE EDGE IS CALLING TONIGHT). A dark knight is as a dark knight does, and that's making sure the people are all right. (From the "Dark Knights" prompt on the Influence page.)
Warnings: Possible violence, possible self-harm/bloodletting for edgy fighting reasons. Potential edgelord bullshit.
[Rhus Bashe has never been a traditional Eorzean dark knight-- didn't come by the discipline in any common way, didn't learn like the others did, doesn't have the same duties are other knights. He doesn't sit and wait in the shadows or prowl the streets looking for people to punish, as dark knights were wont to do. As Sidurgu tends to do, as Fray used to. But that tended to be because Rhus put his blade to use during his adventures, whenever he found needed to dispense the kind of justice dark knights prided themselves on.
Though now without an adventure to go on, Rhus has other things to be using his overlarge blade for.
Like investigating all these rumours of Blood killing young landen men who fit the description of the councilwoman's assassin... and just young landen men in general. Poor lads, he thinks, and that's why the Miqo'te is prowling across the rooftops, watching out for anyone who seems to be up to no good during the night when everyone else is meant to be sleeping. Indeed, literally prowling, crouching on rooftops and stepping around lightly-- he could be almost invisible, if it weren't for his preference of crouching on the edge of rooftops, ledges and the top of poles like a misshapen gargoyle, and the bright green of his one visible eye. Or the bright red of his fringe.
On occasion however, he'll drop down onto the ground and silently lurk in alleyways just in case there's something he's missed.
And perhaps he'll draw closer to anyone out on the streets, landen, Blood or Stranger and just stare for a moment, as if making sure they're not up to making trouble, without regard if he's noticed or not.]
[[ ooc: rhus is primarily looking for blood males who are about to do some crimes, but if your character would be up to no good i'm open to that too! ]]
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[Following suit, Takame dropped the other young males to the ground. It took little effort as both their shattered morale and battered selves had them downcast either way. He barely felt the need to spare them a passing glance afterward, having enough faith in Rhus' reinforced bonds and in his own. They weren't worth the look or the time.
Anything he could have said was already said by Rhus, there was little need to waste anymore time. Their fate was in the hands of the guard now and may whatever gods they revere have mercy on them.]
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Then the Miqo'te drags a hand through his mane and sighs once he's well out of the boys' sight.]
Good bloody riddance.