Cursed Cosmic Dev 2-Declaration of Will-

[16:03] Strolled into the square, thumbs hooked into his belt loop. It was a particularly obnoxious way to strut about, but that made it all the better. He'd stop to smell the roses, and by smell the roses I meant he'd taste the whirling maelstrom of depravity in the area.

His nostrils flared as he silently reveled in it, the raw taste of it all was so refreshingly familiar. Just like he was back on the mainland again. Though with a belated shake of his head he'd move past, well the past. He wasn't in Nostvale anymore, this was Dawn. Which brought him back to the here and now.

His sienna hues scanned the crowds, taking in al the colors of individuality, the sweet eye candy of madness. Gone where the constant shifting grays of his own people, replaced by a lurid torrent of eye candy. Almost to much at times.

Finally, there it was his reason for rolling out of the tree he'd been napping in. What was he doing in the tree? Stealing bee honey of course. Regardless there it was, the red-headed Paladin. None else possessed such raw unadulterated ego as he or so the rumors claimed.

His feet plodded through the soft grass, to finally clank upon the smooth stoen. Stopping a few feet from the Paladin Syracuse, with his easily smug punchable face, would roll into his pitch.

"Hey boss, I've brought good news for you this eve."

Without missing a beat he'd pull his hand free and jerk his thumb back towards his face.

"I'm your new squire, pretty great, eh?"
(Syracuse Fengari)
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[16:04] Aldrah whispers something.
[16:04] Sors Ultovex whispers something.
[16:10]
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[16:10] Anna Ultovex says, "Chaaca."
[16:10] {Item} You drop Valmasian Mana Rifle.
[16:10] Anna Ultovex asks, "You are a nomad, surely you know of a church outside of Atlantis?"
[16:10] {Item} You picked up Valmasian Mana Rifle. Dropped by Syracuse Fengari. .
[16:11] Desmond Grainger says, "Greetings."
[16:11] Chaaca Khan says, "Hm... Well there was one not too far from where my brother raised me in Gehenna. If I recall it wasn't too far out at sea."
[16:13] Not having met this person, Desmond greets Natalie with a brief smile.

"Are you freshly arrived or been around a few months?"
(Desmond Grainger)
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[16:14] Anna Ultovex asks, "Will you be able to navigate?"
[16:16] Chaaca Khan says, "It's been almost a decade since I was last there, but I think I remember the way."
[16:16] Desmond Grainger says, "Looks busy. Oh well."
[16:17] * You have been awarded 4 Roleplay Points! *
[16:17] Anna Ultovex says, "Great, great."
[16:19] Artaghh says, "Nice, this one's go' chest hair."
[16:20] Chaaca Khan says, "Aye."
[16:20] Crossing his arms as he saw the Neries approach, the time he'd spent meditating and calculating his spirit had subdued his dry disposition to most others. Many had attempted a very similar stance, though all those honestly had failed in the face of the man's pragmatic sarcasm. "Hmn..Zanders, Ser Chroma Zanders Red Paladin, of the---yeah, you already know, I'm sure."

However, simply put at that...the Red Paladin just happened to be in a good mood. Also, it seemed that at the very least, this one seemed to have drive, and a sort of weight about him.

"Normally I'd tell you to soak your head...or fuck off. But, you oddly don't sound annoying, nor do you give me quitter, or twink vibes...so, I'll allow it, aye." he'd crack into a bit of a smirk as he aid this, and offer a hand for the horned and newly minted Initiate to shake.

"Er---also, do you hereby swear to uphold the law of Dawn, the Adjucator's will, and to respect the authoriy of command..? To put the sanctity and reputation of Azrael's capital as you foremost calling?" He thought he would tack on this oath, just as a precaution, and to say that he did it further down the line.

Chroma would await his response patiently, seeing if the man was actually going to go through with such a daunting statement of dedication.
(Chroma Zanders)
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[16:24] Desmond Grainger asks, "Oh so he is becoming part of the Legion?"
[16:26] Chroma Zanders says, "Aye."
[16:26] Chroma Zanders says, "He'll be my squire."
[16:27] Artaghh says, "Squires are nice."
[16:27] Artaghh says, "I have....a few."
[16:27] From thumb point to mighty handshake, twas a simple transition truthfully. He'd give a solid shake or two his head bobbing along at the oaths. His free hand came up, three fingers high, the fourth tucked in.

"I solemnly swear to uphold the law, enforce the Adjucator's will, respect the bosses, and work in the capital's best interests."

At the end of it he'd retrieve his hand back, resting his thumbs once more into his belt. Without missing a beat he'd swing back up his right hand with a snap.

"Alright then! What's the first thing to do? Mug some kids from Huangzhou? Throw shit at one of the tribals down south? Write a seminar on how to throw a punch? Guard the lamppost?"

(Syracuse Fengari)