Coyote
The Ferryman
Sirius Hart
Mood: Arrogant, proud, sinister
I smirked when Saphira mentioned her sword. "You've got your weapon... and I have mine," I said, taking out my large hook. Let's pretend you've got a fishing hook, and made it about the size of a basketball. Big enough hold an animal carcass at a butcher shop. I inspected my hook with a crooked smile. "Unmatched I might say," I said with a light chuckle. I put the hook back on my belt. Turning to Rane and Saphira, I held my smile. "Who's gonna be our speaker?" I asked. The last thing I wanted was to have someone make us out to be fools. If it came to it, I'd volunteer myself. That way I can do a little practice in the art of charm and speaking.
Summary: Sirius shows off and is looking to show off some more. @Elemento Neutralis @Idea
Mood: Arrogant, proud, sinister
I smirked when Saphira mentioned her sword. "You've got your weapon... and I have mine," I said, taking out my large hook. Let's pretend you've got a fishing hook, and made it about the size of a basketball. Big enough hold an animal carcass at a butcher shop. I inspected my hook with a crooked smile. "Unmatched I might say," I said with a light chuckle. I put the hook back on my belt. Turning to Rane and Saphira, I held my smile. "Who's gonna be our speaker?" I asked. The last thing I wanted was to have someone make us out to be fools. If it came to it, I'd volunteer myself. That way I can do a little practice in the art of charm and speaking.
Summary: Sirius shows off and is looking to show off some more. @Elemento Neutralis @Idea