06-05-2024, 06:50 PM
Back in his youth, Kole had been all for theatricals and overdramatics. With time, that had changed... Drastically. Though he, personally, was still as showy and ostentatious as ever, he'd grown tired of it from others. Was that hypocritical? Almost certainly, but flashy displays tended to bore him.
He'd never been the biggest fan of all the jewellery when Valerius wore it. Not his thing, you know? At most, he'd internally scoff and roll his eyes. But on Meteor...?
Let's just say, Kole slammed his jaw shut. His voice wasn't heard amongst the cheers, but that was only because he couldn't seem to find it. He certainly looked the part of the Pharoah, Kole thought slyly to himself. That celestial pelt, with all the gold, and the sheer sight of him atop that pretty black boulder? He'd have to wire his jaw shut the next time he knew Meteor was going to get dressed up like this.
Kole didn't much care for all the deities talk that went on around the place. He'd been everywhere, called so many different places his home, all of them worshipped something or someone different. If he had to believe in every damn God his home believed in he'd have no room left to worship himself, and that was a travesty that simply could not be. The rest, though, was of some interest to him. There was a level of irony to earth elementals actually being needed while he possessed a body that didn't harness the power, but he noted down that capturing was now on the table once again; he'd always been good at that, in his personal, professional opinion.
And truth be told, he didn't mind spending a couple of minutes a day planting seeds. He'd done more tedious shit for less, in his long, long life. He wasn't the greatest at crafting armour, but he'd give it a shot, he was sure he could come up with something... And then came the fun bit. Raids.
Kole loved raids. He loved fighting in general; everything about it. The adrenaline rush, the pain, the euphoria of sinking his claws and fangs into fresh meat, of all the blood spilled everywhere... Yes, he was more than willing to take part in any raiding. He could be a useful asset, too, with his and Meteor's little... Arrangement.
Not unsurprisingly, Kole was all-but willing to jump at the chance to enhance his status, in just about any way. Which was, of course, why he stood up so fast when Meteor asked for volunteers; had nothing to do with getting close to the extravagantly clad lion, of course. Nothing at all...
"I'll take a task," he offered with a non-committal shrug of his shoulder, feigning disinterest. "Anything to get rid of this boredom."
He'd never been the biggest fan of all the jewellery when Valerius wore it. Not his thing, you know? At most, he'd internally scoff and roll his eyes. But on Meteor...?
Let's just say, Kole slammed his jaw shut. His voice wasn't heard amongst the cheers, but that was only because he couldn't seem to find it. He certainly looked the part of the Pharoah, Kole thought slyly to himself. That celestial pelt, with all the gold, and the sheer sight of him atop that pretty black boulder? He'd have to wire his jaw shut the next time he knew Meteor was going to get dressed up like this.
Kole didn't much care for all the deities talk that went on around the place. He'd been everywhere, called so many different places his home, all of them worshipped something or someone different. If he had to believe in every damn God his home believed in he'd have no room left to worship himself, and that was a travesty that simply could not be. The rest, though, was of some interest to him. There was a level of irony to earth elementals actually being needed while he possessed a body that didn't harness the power, but he noted down that capturing was now on the table once again; he'd always been good at that, in his personal, professional opinion.
And truth be told, he didn't mind spending a couple of minutes a day planting seeds. He'd done more tedious shit for less, in his long, long life. He wasn't the greatest at crafting armour, but he'd give it a shot, he was sure he could come up with something... And then came the fun bit. Raids.
Kole loved raids. He loved fighting in general; everything about it. The adrenaline rush, the pain, the euphoria of sinking his claws and fangs into fresh meat, of all the blood spilled everywhere... Yes, he was more than willing to take part in any raiding. He could be a useful asset, too, with his and Meteor's little... Arrangement.
Not unsurprisingly, Kole was all-but willing to jump at the chance to enhance his status, in just about any way. Which was, of course, why he stood up so fast when Meteor asked for volunteers; had nothing to do with getting close to the extravagantly clad lion, of course. Nothing at all...
"I'll take a task," he offered with a non-committal shrug of his shoulder, feigning disinterest. "Anything to get rid of this boredom."
NIKOLAI PENDRAGON
KOLE — MALE — VAMPIRIC COYOTE — DOTD TEMPLAR — TAGS