Not a trip to the Gap, apparently (Intro)
He comes, wearing artfully faded jeans, a green sweater, and a long, brown leather duster. True, he looks like a fashion cut-out, but don’t let that fool you, gentle reader.
Beneath this superficial appearance, is a man with a sword, his usually mischievous green eyes showing blunt determination, and an arm ready to strike to kill.
He stops, though, looks about, and lets out a colorful curse.
“Niko? Where the hell?”
This is not Central Park. This is bad. Very, very bad. He’ll be stalking on the Mansion grounds like a paranoid, sword wielding car salesman.
Mansion folk, we give you Rob Fellows, Loman, Robin Goodfellow, the last living Puck.
T: A little bit of a different take on him though, he is the Puck as portrayed in the Caliban Leandros Series. I blame Lise for this. He is fully reset, and retypisted.
Beneath this superficial appearance, is a man with a sword, his usually mischievous green eyes showing blunt determination, and an arm ready to strike to kill.
He stops, though, looks about, and lets out a colorful curse.
“Niko? Where the hell?”
This is not Central Park. This is bad. Very, very bad. He’ll be stalking on the Mansion grounds like a paranoid, sword wielding car salesman.
Mansion folk, we give you Rob Fellows, Loman, Robin Goodfellow, the last living Puck.
T: A little bit of a different take on him though, he is the Puck as portrayed in the Caliban Leandros Series. I blame Lise for this. He is fully reset, and retypisted.