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[rebrandedwarlock]

 

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65 / Cis Male / Any / Jack of Diamonds  

   

     

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My Self-Summary

First Druid and (now former) Chancellor of the Springtide Clan. My rank seems to be a joke upon my Jack-of-all-Trades nature. If you have a skill you're interested in, it is likely I have dabbled in it, if not mastered it. And if not, I can always learn. Don't let my age deceive you, I'm still a quick study. Interested in playing the game, but in no rush. I've not fallen through worlds before, I plan to enjoy my time before Myddvai calls me back.

    My Future Plans

Why, it's no fun to share those, is it?

    My Talents

Reading, writing, painting, string instruments, hunting, tracking, trapping, fielding game, butchery, cooking, swordplay, archery, navigation, battle tactics, economics, mathematics, bookkeeping, lawmaking, diplomacy, leadership, teaching, academic study, alchemy, experimentation, fitness, medical expertise.

Various magical disciplines. I specialize in studies and of the soul.

  My Ideal Partner

Why, my wife, but she's unfortunately no longer with us.

   

Height 6'-2" (~188cm)   Body Type Lean, Fit   Smokes Yes   Drinks Yes   Drugs Yes   Sign Savory     Education Highest Achievable     Occupation Chancellor     Income ???     Children No.     Pets No.     Hobbies Journalling.

             

   

 

 

 

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    01. WINE OR BEER

WINE/BEER

    .02 CLOWNS OR MIMES

CLOWNS/MIMES

    .03 SHOWER OR BATH

SHOWER/BATH

    .04 PIRATES OR NINJAS

PIRATES/NINJAS

    .05 TITS OR ASS

TITS/ASS

    .06 COFFEE OR TEA

COFFEE/TEA

    .07 SPICY OR SWEET

SPICY/SWEET

    .08 SUMMER OR WINTER

SUMMER/WINTER

      .09 LEATHER OR LACE

LEATHER/LACE

    10. ROUGH SEX OR GENTLE SEX

ROUGH SEX/GENTLE SEX

         

   

Personality Type
ABCD-1

   

   

 

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Source: The Great Lodge, God of War Ragnarok

Sherwood's Suite is located on the Ace & Jack level floor. He has no door, having removed it entirely. His room is always open to visitors, regardless of his being around or not. The space is mostly a large, single space with all his amenities. The only separated out room is his private bathroom, which he keeps locked.

Of note, he has a wood burning hearth with various, rudimentary cooking supplies. There are multiple, large desks with various scrolls, journals, and books strewn about. Bookshelves and storage cabinets line many of the walls. Painted artwork, tapestries, and drawings are also haphazardly about the space. He has a low, wide, and plush bed cot tucked in a far back corner. It had a curtain which can be pulled around to give some privacy, but he won't be found sleeping in it.

Comments

[bleakdecember]

[Akechi hasn't sweated age too much here, and how much younger he is than some people, but... That is a big jump. Then again, he's not sure he's about to give it up for Sherwood so easily. He needs something worthwhile in exchange, besides just a card.]

Oh, have you now? Am I right to assume that-- [He gestures, vaguely, to Sherwood's branch antlers] -- Those also have something to do with it?

[rebrandedwarlock]

Why, yes. These are my druidic gift. The leaves and flowers grow in silver, which changed the appearance of my hair. I split a seed from the World Tree and planted it within my own skull. These grew in, snuffing out my nature born, human blessing of magic in exchange for the ability to manipulate soul energy.

[Sherwood does sure love to share his accomplishments, even if it sounds entirely insane. Letting a plant grow directly into his skull is one thing, all the other magic it granted him is another,]

I've spent twice your lifetime developing various disciplines of this new magic.

[bleakdecember]

[Now, Akechi has done a lot of risky and self-destructive things on his path towards vengeance. Some days, he still feels the sharp crackle in his mind that's left over from using Call of Chaos on himself. But planting a magic seed in his own skull? That's...]

You've certainly lived an interesting life.

[He says so carefully, hiding his own feelings. At least for a moment. Because as soon as Sherwood pulls out the age card, lording over Akechi, he narrows his eyes. Something hot and angry burns in him. It's not so hard to imagine Sherwood as one of the miserable older men fawning for Shido's attention, trying to impress Akechi by demeaning him. It makes his stomach turn.]

And yet you're here, just like the rest of us. Your magic couldn't save you.

[rebrandedwarlock]

I have. [Sherwood affirms, busying himself with yet another task. He's kind of a fidgety guy, always moving in some way or another, not quite able to stand nor sit still. He turns to his hearth and pull out a hanging kettle, finding two cups of tea and pouring each to about half way.

He then pours some of each cup back and forth between them in a little ritual. One he doesn't explain, thinking it just speaks for itself. He pushes one forward the Akechi delicately, it steaming with a warm scent of bergamot citrus oil.]

Now that is an interested assessment, lad. You see this place as damning us, rather than acting as salvation?

[bleakdecember]

[He takes the tea, taking a moment to smell it and take in the warmth. He's suspicious, but he doesn't want to make that too obvious.]

That's a wonderful scent. What kind of tea is this?

[Of course, his rage is only tempered for a moment -- and only by a thin mask covering it. He sets the tea down.]

This place is a cage, as gilded as it is. Surely you're not satisfied to just let the resort rip you from your life and tell you what to do, are you? On principle, if nothing else?

[rebrandedwarlock]

[Sherwood will blow on his own tea before sipping it. Considering he mixed them all up together, it's a display of it not being poisoned to take the first drink of his own,]

I believe it is called Earl Grey, I found it similar to a Springtide mixture from home, [not fully the same, but similar enough to be a comfort choice,]

Contrary, I believe this is an intriguing new adventure to find myself on. I don't worry so much about the principle of it. Then again, I worked very hard to set up my people back home with a secure future. I do not worry much for their survival without my guidance. They have been taught to swim. If they sink, it is not from any lack of guidance, only their own willpower.