Shinigami / / 002
Who: Shinigami and whoever
Where: Espoir
Style: Whatever works for you I'm flexible. :>
Status: Open. COME AND BOTHER HIM.
(OOC: I'm sorry for adding to the billion existing open posts. OTL)
There was a strange-looking figure standing in a field toward the outstretches of the village. He seemed abnormally tall, staring out at the village with his strange mask for a face. Bold black robes floated lazily in the breeze. From a distance, he probably looked more like a scarecrow than a living thing.
Arms that were previously withdrawn into his robes suddenly became visible again, each attached to a large, blocky hand. (It was really quite a wonder he could hide them in the first place.) He spent a moment fiddling with his teeny little Dreamberry before--POP!--it flew right out of his awkward two-fingered grip and cartwheeled across the grass.
Sweatdrop.
At that point, he probably wasn't looking terribly mysterious or otherworldly anymore... although it had never seemed to be his intent.
"Better go get that~~~~"
Where: Espoir
Style: Whatever works for you I'm flexible. :>
Status: Open. COME AND BOTHER HIM.
(OOC: I'm sorry for adding to the billion existing open posts. OTL)
There was a strange-looking figure standing in a field toward the outstretches of the village. He seemed abnormally tall, staring out at the village with his strange mask for a face. Bold black robes floated lazily in the breeze. From a distance, he probably looked more like a scarecrow than a living thing.
Arms that were previously withdrawn into his robes suddenly became visible again, each attached to a large, blocky hand. (It was really quite a wonder he could hide them in the first place.) He spent a moment fiddling with his teeny little Dreamberry before--POP!--it flew right out of his awkward two-fingered grip and cartwheeled across the grass.
Sweatdrop.
At that point, he probably wasn't looking terribly mysterious or otherworldly anymore... although it had never seemed to be his intent.
"Better go get that~~~~"