[The threat of cold water dumping wasn’t necessary, for as soon as Takame was told to get out of bed he did just that. All it took was the demand from the higher power. Any extra time spent in the room was used for a quick stretch before taking up his katana and going out to field as ordered. Whether or not he was a morning person didn’t matter when given an objective. If anything he treated it routine. Unsettlingly so.
Regardless, upon being paired with whomever his partner may be, he offers no words at first, just a bow. But a voice in his head reminds him that he was told it was polite to share a greeting when first meeting someone and he does so after he rises.]
… Good morning to you.
[Well, it’s deadpan, but it’s something. He doesn’t attack immediately, instead choosing to look over his partner up and down, assessing the kind of opponent he’s dealing with based upon their stance. And whether or not they got doused.]
ii. Walkie-Talkie
[The unfamiliar technology they used to communicate here was something he would get used to in time. That time was not now. He was not good with machines or sensitive craft otherwise. Instead how Takame gets his news from these devices is through finding places that have it broadcasting and lingering nearby to catch it from there and learn more of the situation he was in.
He has gained valuable information so far, Anything telling out right how to survive is of use (if morbid in its execution), the weather reports saved him having to seek out a sky watcher, and knowledge of the murder gave him the idea of who he should be wary of, who he may need to cut down in the future. If he was to serve the Blood here, he needed to know who their enemies were as they would become his.
That said, the way he seems to just be standing around in a store, just listening or leaning against a wall, sure makes him look like an easy target to be robbed or mugged. Be a Good Samaritan and warn him not to sleep? Tell him to go back to the cosplay convention? Or be that guy who tries to rob him! Just keep in mind that blade at his side isn’t for show and he’s taller than six feet.]
iii. Wildcard
[[ ooc: I'M LATE TO THE TDM PARTY but come at me with anything or hit me up if you had an idea! ]]
takame kesi | final fantasy xiv (non-wol oc)
[The threat of cold water dumping wasn’t necessary, for as soon as Takame was told to get out of bed he did just that. All it took was the demand from the higher power. Any extra time spent in the room was used for a quick stretch before taking up his katana and going out to field as ordered. Whether or not he was a morning person didn’t matter when given an objective. If anything he treated it routine. Unsettlingly so.
Regardless, upon being paired with whomever his partner may be, he offers no words at first, just a bow. But a voice in his head reminds him that he was told it was polite to share a greeting when first meeting someone and he does so after he rises.]
… Good morning to you.
[Well, it’s deadpan, but it’s something. He doesn’t attack immediately, instead choosing to look over his partner up and down, assessing the kind of opponent he’s dealing with based upon their stance. And whether or not they got doused.]
ii. Walkie-Talkie
[The unfamiliar technology they used to communicate here was something he would get used to in time. That time was not now. He was not good with machines or sensitive craft otherwise. Instead how Takame gets his news from these devices is through finding places that have it broadcasting and lingering nearby to catch it from there and learn more of the situation he was in.
He has gained valuable information so far, Anything telling out right how to survive is of use (if morbid in its execution), the weather reports saved him having to seek out a sky watcher, and knowledge of the murder gave him the idea of who he should be wary of, who he may need to cut down in the future. If he was to serve the Blood here, he needed to know who their enemies were as they would become his.
That said, the way he seems to just be standing around in a store, just listening or leaning against a wall, sure makes him look like an easy target to be robbed or mugged. Be a Good Samaritan and warn him not to sleep? Tell him to go back to the cosplay convention? Or be that guy who tries to rob him! Just keep in mind that blade at his side isn’t for show and he’s taller than six feet.]
iii. Wildcard
[[ ooc: I'M LATE TO THE TDM PARTY but come at me with anything or hit me up if you had an idea! ]]