[Meet Your Rooomates] Owain's wasting no time getting excited about his living arrangements. He's in a new situation with new problems and it's all so very overwhelming so he falls back on his epic persona to shield him from dealing with that just yet. So with a flourish he leaps up onto his bed, facing the wall beside it and tosses his hands into the air at the vacant space while proclaiming, "Here, upon this hallowed wall, shall every new ally I recover or craft find rest. Each one a testament to my continued legend. One day I will be pulled to a new world yet again and what remains will be proof of the devastation I have caused."
He leaps down, doing a little twist to land facing the rest of the room. At least he's still agile, even if he feels a slight dullness where his true strength lies. He grins to those in the room and flashes his hand before his face, partially covering it as it hovers there and announces, "Welcome, fellow travelers. This place shall be our home and as such I will contain the power within so that it does not unleash and destroy all you see. This is a promise and proof of my will."
[Library] At least he's a little quieter here. Only a little. Owain is busy checking out books that give him the lay of the land as well as books on blacksmithing, tools and weapons of this place. So much is going on and he can only hope to find his place in it all. He has to have a place in it. He doesn't just jump worlds because it's fun. Besides, they even said so.
That bit of quiet fades the moment anyone spends too much time in his vicinity. Whoever is unlucky enough to inquire about what he is reading, or just standing without average talking distance for too long will catch his eye. Owain targets tend to be people that are dressed similarly to himself as he says, "Behold, this place is overflowing with history that soon may be erased. Fates have drawn us here and soon we may be put to the test. I wonder, is this threat something innate to this land or something brought here much like ourselves, traveling with a purpose."
[Dining Hall] "Though the dark and terrible power within me is sedated, I find myself famished! To the feast!" he calls out as he makes his way into the dining hall. He's not speaking to anyone in particular at first but he does pick someone dressed similarly to him to sit down with. Making eye contact is the biggest mistake here as doing so makes him that person's problem now. He takes his food and sits across or beside the person.
[Choose Your Own Adventure] ((ooc: Set the scene and Owain will play.))
Owain | Fire Emblem: Awakening | Honored Guest | Devil
Owain's wasting no time getting excited about his living arrangements. He's in a new situation with new problems and it's all so very overwhelming so he falls back on his epic persona to shield him from dealing with that just yet. So with a flourish he leaps up onto his bed, facing the wall beside it and tosses his hands into the air at the vacant space while proclaiming, "Here, upon this hallowed wall, shall every new ally I recover or craft find rest. Each one a testament to my continued legend. One day I will be pulled to a new world yet again and what remains will be proof of the devastation I have caused."
He leaps down, doing a little twist to land facing the rest of the room. At least he's still agile, even if he feels a slight dullness where his true strength lies. He grins to those in the room and flashes his hand before his face, partially covering it as it hovers there and announces, "Welcome, fellow travelers. This place shall be our home and as such I will contain the power within so that it does not unleash and destroy all you see. This is a promise and proof of my will."
[Library]
At least he's a little quieter here. Only a little. Owain is busy checking out books that give him the lay of the land as well as books on blacksmithing, tools and weapons of this place. So much is going on and he can only hope to find his place in it all. He has to have a place in it. He doesn't just jump worlds because it's fun. Besides, they even said so.
That bit of quiet fades the moment anyone spends too much time in his vicinity. Whoever is unlucky enough to inquire about what he is reading, or just standing without average talking distance for too long will catch his eye. Owain targets tend to be people that are dressed similarly to himself as he says, "Behold, this place is overflowing with history that soon may be erased. Fates have drawn us here and soon we may be put to the test. I wonder, is this threat something innate to this land or something brought here much like ourselves, traveling with a purpose."
[Dining Hall]
"Though the dark and terrible power within me is sedated, I find myself famished! To the feast!" he calls out as he makes his way into the dining hall. He's not speaking to anyone in particular at first but he does pick someone dressed similarly to him to sit down with. Making eye contact is the biggest mistake here as doing so makes him that person's problem now. He takes his food and sits across or beside the person.
[Choose Your Own Adventure]
((ooc: Set the scene and Owain will play.))