Apr 17, 2011 17:04
[When the PCD comes on, it's obviously come on because Snape wanted it to. He's seated in a wing chair, legs crossed, his usual Potions Master robes transfigured into robes that seem to be made of much better quality and much darker.
Or perhaps that's just the feeling coming off of Snape. He looks much colder, much more arrogant and much more alive than he usually does. His dark eyes are glittering with faint amusement, excitement and a certain thirst, and he's carrying himself differently. His head is held just a bit higher, his shoulders aren't hunched over and he has all the markings of a well-raised pureblood who's proud of his bloodline and standing. Oh the benefits of having been taken under Lucius Malfoy's wing without being dragged down by a mudblood friend. Even if he is a half-blood, though that hasn't stopped him from moving up in the Inner Circle.
He is, very much so, an ambitious, power-hungry, Muggle-hating, loyal Death Eater. And it shows.]
My fellow brethren... We've been quiet for far too long, so what say you to a spot of-- [There's a small, twisted smirk.] Hunting?
{OOC: Death Eater!Snape, for your CR pleasure~ That said, what with the band of Death Eaters we seem to have... Who wants to join in on the fun, either as a fellow baddie, a victim or a good guy? If there's enough interest, we might throw up a log for it.}