JACK
"Life ain't ever borin' in Caido," Jack says, though the gods know that things have been more interesting lately than they ever have been before. His life was hardly stale before that barrier in the Hollowed Grounds fell, but since then it's been heralds and demigods and war, oh my! "Best bet's to make an example an' get new blood on board," he says around his rum - a free bit of advice for her re: mutinies.
His life and his hobbies, though? Jack scoffs. "Torchline's declared for Safrin and we've gone from Governors to Queens in the matter of a year. War's on the horizons, so besides gettin' hammered, I ain't really had time to work on my knittin'," he mutters, selecting something from the menu and waiting for the waitress to saunter over before ordering.
His life and his hobbies, though? Jack scoffs. "Torchline's declared for Safrin and we've gone from Governors to Queens in the matter of a year. War's on the horizons, so besides gettin' hammered, I ain't really had time to work on my knittin'," he mutters, selecting something from the menu and waiting for the waitress to saunter over before ordering.
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
