JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
Jack plays the part of absolutely not impressed to a tee; he stands with his arms folded as Raza prods at her mushroom, gracing her with little more than a roll of his eyes as she proudly pockets her treasure. "Now if only whatever Amos buried out here would be kind enough to glow as well," he drawls, turning to head closer to the Hanging Tree. He's heard stories about the weird fucking leaves and the ghosts and all that shit, so he's careful to avoid anything falling as they draw closer.
Prowling around the roots of the tree, Jack keeps his eyes peeled for anything that looks remotely different, aka like an idiot dug into the earth and buried something. "What d'you reckon of the Ark?" Jack asks offhandedly, though they both know it's anything but. He'd noted the prickly nature of Raza's thoughts on his ship's maiden flight; all the better to drag it out into the open.
Prowling around the roots of the tree, Jack keeps his eyes peeled for anything that looks remotely different, aka like an idiot dug into the earth and buried something. "What d'you reckon of the Ark?" Jack asks offhandedly, though they both know it's anything but. He'd noted the prickly nature of Raza's thoughts on his ship's maiden flight; all the better to drag it out into the open.
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
