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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
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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.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

From:

perfectdistance

You weren't always a druid?

[Different. When humans try to be wizards that kind of thing usually doesn't go well. It's also impossible.

He leaves the soup to simmer.]

From:

rebrandedwarlock

No, no, humans have a very passive magic and I was not satisfied with that. I developed the technique to attach oneself to the World Tree directly, the sacrifice being one's natural born Blessing of Fire. A small price, in my mind, given how many new and more active disciplines of magic opened up to me.

[He just looooves talking about magic, especially the kinds he developed. A proud man of many accomplishments... mostly bad, but undeniably impressive for him to have invented through study and testing.]

That was some... oh, more than forty years ago, now. That's quite a while, on a human time scale.

From:

perfectdistance

Humans have magic?

[That's a new one, but there's a lot of different worlds... Damn. What would that be like?]

What's up with you now?

From:

rebrandedwarlock

Yes, all humans are born with an inner warmth. Think of it as a charm that makes us more appealing to animals and other breeds of people.

[Sherwood laughs lightly, saying with no shortage of confident ego,]

My personality was always charming enough I didn't need such a blessing. Rather redundant for a man such as myself. Now, I have many different abilities, largely stemming from a utilization of soul energy.

From:

perfectdistance

[ His expression immediately says "doubt", but if he was better at hiding his expressions then it would've stayed blank. ]

Huh. That's all new to me.

[ Sounds like the kind of stuff a mad scientist type would get up to. For better and worse. ]

From:

rebrandedwarlock

[Definitely for worse!]

My, how does magic function in your world? From those who have fallen into Myddvai from realms far removed, I've heard there is a great variety in how it can function. Some worlds lack for any magic at all, which I find most incredible.

From:

perfectdistance

Some people are born with magic, but not everybody. It's pretty rare. A lot of people think of... Magic users as suspicious and dangerous.

[ Sometimes they're outlawed from some cities all together. Though it's pretty easy to pretend to be a normal human. ]

From:

rebrandedwarlock

I can see why! Magic is quite the dangerous, miraculous thing. When all have it, then there is much less inequity. Give it to only a chosen few and I'd suspect those few would abuse their powers over those without.

[said as a man with no ethics, who would and has done exactly that abuse of power]

From:

perfectdistance

You think that's something that'll always happen?

[Maybe.

Maybe it's fated that every world that has magic will always devolve into that, people abusing their power, making the rest of the world hate them. Maybe there's no world where those with and without magic can be at peace with each other, due to the inherent power imbalance.

...

He wishes it didn't always end up that way.]

From:

rebrandedwarlock

It is happening even here, isn't it? Whoever run this place clearly have means well above what the rest of us can do.

[Sherwood looks to his left hand, towards his gloved ring finger. His Diamond Suit mark was there, being kept out of sight, but he had an idea of the control it could exert over him if there captors so wished it. Frustrating, but Sherwood is also curious about such power... he'll figure it out, one day.]

From:

perfectdistance

They also placed people randomly too.

[Not that Nero really minds being put in the twos. The less people know him, the happier he is.]

Takes a lot of work to get just one person over to another world. Let alone... Everybody here.

From:

rebrandedwarlock

You believe it is random? My place seems well considered. I'm something of a jack of all trades.

[and if Nero likes his low status, isn't that strange to be such a coincidence?]

I've not seen any others of Myddvai around. I'm sure I left my people able to stand upon their own feet, but I do still worry they weren't yet ready to walk without my guiding hand. Alas... nothing to be done. [he stirs the pot, likely full by now of all the necessary ingredients,]

Is this ready to go on the fire?

From:

perfectdistance

[He simply believes Bradley should be lower than King status, but also isn't willing to say that.]

There's only one other person from home around... That's probably for the best.

[He would lose it a little if he had to deal with Oz. Nero's too easily stressed around that guy. Murr is also... guy of all time who pokes and prods and enjoys drama a bit too much.

Anyway.]

Yeah, it's ready.

From:

rebrandedwarlock

[For the purposes of meeting Bradley later on, Sherwood will not inquire further on that one. He is focused on hoisting the pot over to the hooks mounted above his flaming hearth, adjusting their stew until it is being properly heated. That will need to be left to simmer a while, but from the smell, it'll be good.]

There, perfect. [Sherwood straightens himself up and tugs his gloves into place, casually and bluntly asking,]

Were you still interested in a further exchange? [this man loves his vague implications! He hadn't forgotten that Nero offered his card for a place to cook, but maybe he'll play dumb to get out of it. Sherwood would allow it, he's not about to be pushy (he's only just gotten here... save that for later.)]

Edited Date: 2024-06-07 06:40 pm (UTC)

From:

perfectdistance

[He knows what he said, and he knows what he's asking. It's the same sort of vagueness that the noblemen use when they don't feel like being especially direct.

Being direct isn't something he's great at either.]

We've got... some time before it's finished so...

[Yes, he is interested.]

From:

rebrandedwarlock

[Sherwood can pick up such subtle and unspoken cues well, since they're really his preference over too blunt and inelegant discussion. There's just less fun in that. He much prefers to tease such things out.

So, he moves in close to Nero, backing him in against the counter. While Nero isn't a short man, he's still four inches shorter than Sherwood and he'll use that to his advantage. A hand moves to one side, hooking onto the counter edge, with the other reaches to Nero's hip, thumbing at where the bone is most dramatic. Sherwood stands tall and close, if not quite flush,]

There are many ways to occupy our time until then. Does anything come to your mind?

From:

perfectdistance

[ Why is it so many people are so much taller than him? He's sure he isn't short, but this feels like a strange series of coincidences. So many tall men. While he doesn't grind against him, he doesn't move away either.

He lets himself get boxed in, gaze shifting between Sherwood and the bed. ]

I have... a couple ideas.

From:

rebrandedwarlock

Why, I would love to hear them.

[Sherwood tilts his head in towards Nero, lifting a hand to gesture a little come-hither curl of a finger. Inviting the other mage speak whatever his desires are direct to his ear. Just between them, hush-hush.]

From:

perfectdistance

[ Why does he have to say it out loud? Can't he just- they're the only people in this room right now.

His face is so red as he mumbles into Sherwood's ear. ]

I could suck you off...

From:

rebrandedwarlock

[Ah, very good. He likes partners with a sense of shame to all this, it's more fun that way. The unabashedly horny are so common Myddvai, Sherwood prefers these things being a little less bold and more subtle. The dance is a part of the fun for him, being something of a prude himself,

He hums low, in approval at that suggestion. Turning his head, he presses close to Nero's ear to whisper back,]

And what for yourself, in return? [not that Sherwood's against a one way gift of pleasure, but if Nero's so bashful, it's fun to make him talk more on the topic]

From:

perfectdistance

I-It's fine.

[ Nero might've grown up as a Northern wizard, surrounded by people who were loud and brash and understood what they wanted- but his heart settled on East. And the people there are extremely repressed.

Really, he just doesn't want to talk about it more. ]

From:

rebrandedwarlock

Haa, why, if you change your mind, all you need to do is speak up.

[Sherwood will raise himself back to his full height, reaching for Nero's wrist to wrap in his hand.]

The bed as a curtain pull, if you care for privacy.

[Since, you know, he took the whole door off his room... Sherwood will move along towards the bed given willingness from Nero to follow along.]

From:

perfectdistance

Sure...

[ He will be pulling the curtain around them. Nobody look!

Oh, now that he thinks about it, there's nothing stopping sound from traveling... But then again people probably can't pin down specific sex noises to one specific person in this whole resort. ]

From:

rebrandedwarlock

[The curtain offers some room around the bed itself, which is framed into the wall itself as a more hidden enclave. Sherwood sits himself at the edge and is quick to pull Nero to his lap,]

Come here. [his voice has an easy command to it, natural and firm, lacking harshness of demand. Waste not, want not- Sherwood isn't wasting time with Nero. He leans in and peppers kisses along the other man's bare neck. He's an older man, the idea of getting a blow job doesn't just turn him on in an instant... he wants some time to play with his partner and get worked up,]

From:

perfectdistance

[ This too is familiar. He ends up in Sherwood's lap without too much coaxing, doesn't even struggle against it.

The kisses are starting to get him worked up, flush starting to travel up his neck and onto his cheeks.

His voice is just soft enough for Sherwood to hear, extremely aware of how easily people could possibly hear them from down the hallway. ]

Haa... enjoying yourself?