Edge of the World // Joining

[CAESAR CIPHER.]

IT'S ALL IN YOUR HEAD !

CAESAR CIPHER. MALE. THE TYPHOON. OFFICER.

Wherever the scent of blood was, Caesar was bound to be near it or on the scene of it. Now whether he was the cause of said bleeding was a story for another day, but usually he just ended up taking out poor prey whenever he got too pissed off. Then again, he had fire elementals now, so that shouldn't be too much of an issue anymore. But that didn't mean Caesar wouldn't snap one day and attack a Crewmate.

Like Papercutter, the scent of blood is what drew Caesar over, and the demon sighed at Papercutter's words. Great. He was always the one running off to go get shit, wasn't he? Despite the fact he didn't like nor care for doing so. "I'll find Rosemary too," Caesar huffed as he went off towards camp. Hopefully she was the one who knew a thing or two about herbs, because he certainly didn't.

[member=1130]rosemary roux[/member]

#psychosocial.