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｢ NOW THESE DAYS ARE GONE, I'M NOT SO SELF ASSURED ｣
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BIOGRAPHY —–—
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TOYHOUSE —–-—
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SOOTHSAYER –-—
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TYPHOON —–-—
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( tw: talk of a severed eyeball. nothing particularly gory but that's the subject of the entire thread so fair warning + continuation of this thread! )
Rage. It wasn't en emotion that Roan felt very often. Sure, he was generally a pretty grumpy and standoffish person, but he didn't often become genuinely furious at someone unless they had done something horrible. In this particular case, that someone was Caesar Cipher. The other had been an absolute menace throughout The Typhoon in recent days, with him injuring not only Goldie and Deldrach, but Marianas as well. A fucking child. That had certainly been enough to push the soothsayer over the edge, into boiling, vicious hatred. And thus, when Caesar had decided to return to The Typhoon's territory once again to try and cause more trouble, Roan had had enough. He had offered little in the way of conversation or mercy as he had thrown himself at Caesar, with every intention of killing the other and ending his bullshit, even if only temporarily. Unfortunately, he hadn't been able to finished the job, considering the head Cipher had bolted like a coward after the siamese began ripping him to shreds.
Fortunately, Roan had managed to injure the other pretty badly, and he even had a small prize from the whole ordeal – Caesar's eye. In his rage, the draconic feline had decided that the perfect vengeance for Deldrach would to be rip Caesar's eye from its socket, so that he would fully realize what he had done. Roan had managed to succeed, and now he held Caesar's eye in one paw, a vaguely disgusted expression on his face as he walked back towards the temple. His paws and front were stained with the other's black blood, and half of him wanted to just dig his claws into Caesar's eye and destroy it. However, a larger part of him wanted to keep it, just as his mama had decided to keep Stryker's head – as a warning. Both to Caesar and anyone else that would potentially seek to harm The Typhoon. It would send a message that even though Roan was very much a medic, he had no qualms about spilling blood if it meant that it would keep his home and family safe. It was because of this that he didn't destroy the eye, bringing it all the way back to the temple.
Once he reached the temple, Roan rested the eye carefully on one of the nearby stone slabs, searching around until he was able to find a jar. A few minutes later, he was able to find what else he was looking for – formaldehyde. He always kept various scavenged human chemicals within the temple, in case of some unforseen emergency, although none of them were exactly in huge supply. That being said, he didn't feel too bad about pouring some of the formaldehyde into the jar, before plopping Caesar's eye inside. It sunk down a bit before remaining still, gazing sightlessly ahead of it. Shaking his head from side to side, the soothsayer then stashed the formaldehyde back away, grabbing the jar and heading to sit outside of the temple.
Letting the jar sit nearby as he sat right outside of the temple entrance, Roan found himself tapping at the top of it thoughtfully. He found himself wondering where to put it. Probably in his quarters, considering he wanted to keep it within the temple, but also didn't want it disturbing patients. Not to mention Goldie and Seabound, since he didn't think either of them would fully appreciate it either. After a long moment of thought, the medic remembered the black blood staining the front of his coat, glaring down at it with a sharp frown. He muttered softly, shaking his head a bit before he spoke, "This damn stuff better come out with a bit of water..." He seemed nonplussed by the entire scenario, and the eyeball in a jar sitting beside him. Frankly, though, he was glad the entire thing had happened. Caesar had hardly managed to scratch him, and Roan felt as though he had gotten some pretty fitting revenge for all the other had done. Hopefully the entire event would make Caesar think twice before returning to The Typhoon once more.[/td][/tr][/table]
Rage. It wasn't en emotion that Roan felt very often. Sure, he was generally a pretty grumpy and standoffish person, but he didn't often become genuinely furious at someone unless they had done something horrible. In this particular case, that someone was Caesar Cipher. The other had been an absolute menace throughout The Typhoon in recent days, with him injuring not only Goldie and Deldrach, but Marianas as well. A fucking child. That had certainly been enough to push the soothsayer over the edge, into boiling, vicious hatred. And thus, when Caesar had decided to return to The Typhoon's territory once again to try and cause more trouble, Roan had had enough. He had offered little in the way of conversation or mercy as he had thrown himself at Caesar, with every intention of killing the other and ending his bullshit, even if only temporarily. Unfortunately, he hadn't been able to finished the job, considering the head Cipher had bolted like a coward after the siamese began ripping him to shreds.
Fortunately, Roan had managed to injure the other pretty badly, and he even had a small prize from the whole ordeal – Caesar's eye. In his rage, the draconic feline had decided that the perfect vengeance for Deldrach would to be rip Caesar's eye from its socket, so that he would fully realize what he had done. Roan had managed to succeed, and now he held Caesar's eye in one paw, a vaguely disgusted expression on his face as he walked back towards the temple. His paws and front were stained with the other's black blood, and half of him wanted to just dig his claws into Caesar's eye and destroy it. However, a larger part of him wanted to keep it, just as his mama had decided to keep Stryker's head – as a warning. Both to Caesar and anyone else that would potentially seek to harm The Typhoon. It would send a message that even though Roan was very much a medic, he had no qualms about spilling blood if it meant that it would keep his home and family safe. It was because of this that he didn't destroy the eye, bringing it all the way back to the temple.
Once he reached the temple, Roan rested the eye carefully on one of the nearby stone slabs, searching around until he was able to find a jar. A few minutes later, he was able to find what else he was looking for – formaldehyde. He always kept various scavenged human chemicals within the temple, in case of some unforseen emergency, although none of them were exactly in huge supply. That being said, he didn't feel too bad about pouring some of the formaldehyde into the jar, before plopping Caesar's eye inside. It sunk down a bit before remaining still, gazing sightlessly ahead of it. Shaking his head from side to side, the soothsayer then stashed the formaldehyde back away, grabbing the jar and heading to sit outside of the temple.
Letting the jar sit nearby as he sat right outside of the temple entrance, Roan found himself tapping at the top of it thoughtfully. He found himself wondering where to put it. Probably in his quarters, considering he wanted to keep it within the temple, but also didn't want it disturbing patients. Not to mention Goldie and Seabound, since he didn't think either of them would fully appreciate it either. After a long moment of thought, the medic remembered the black blood staining the front of his coat, glaring down at it with a sharp frown. He muttered softly, shaking his head a bit before he spoke, "This damn stuff better come out with a bit of water..." He seemed nonplussed by the entire scenario, and the eyeball in a jar sitting beside him. Frankly, though, he was glad the entire thing had happened. Caesar had hardly managed to scratch him, and Roan felt as though he had gotten some pretty fitting revenge for all the other had done. Hopefully the entire event would make Caesar think twice before returning to The Typhoon once more.[/td][/tr][/table]
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