[BOUNTY] Damien

[Amorphbutt 199]

Wanted:

Damien
 
Threat level:

PRESUMABLY, DANGEROUS

 
Suggested party number:

3-4, more the better.
 
Description of beast(s):
 DARK ELVEN MAN, SOLID PURPLE EYES. CHIMERA. CONSUMER OF PEOPLE. FELINE TRAITS, SENSES, AGILITY. KILL ON SIGHT.

Location: 

TRAVELLER
 
Rewards:

THE FEELING OF SUCCESS IN KILLING AN UNNATURAL BEING THAT PREYS UPON CIVILIANS.

[Dromui 755]

Skale wanders through the Cloud Temple humming a soft tune, his eyes peering about the area. His gaze is drawn to a notice board which he soon approaches. Stepping up to the board he lowers the hood that was covering his head, the snow falling away from the article of clothing. His eyes scan the various notices and papers pinned to the board until he eventually stops on the wanted notice. He rips it from the board, his eyes darting across the paper as he reads it quickly. The redheaded elf folds up the piece of paper and slides it within his pack.

 

"Interesting, Damien's a chimera, huh? You think you know someone and over a century later they turn out to be a murderer. Sad times." 

 

Skale meanders off, humming as he goes.

[someome 2053]

AN ADDENDUM IS SENT OUT

"MAN CANNOT DEFEND HIMSELF. DESPITE ALTERATIONS, ATTEMPTS TO HARM OTHERS NOW RENDER HIM UNABLE TO MOVE"

"THIS BOUNTY IS INVALID, THOSE WHO FOLLOW THROUGH ARE ATTACKING A MAN WHO CANNOT DEFEND HIMSELF"

Signed Hareven Lorenthus

[Guest]

"He's nice enough," remarks Kairn. "But if the Aspects will it, he will die -- only the strong survive."

[ThatGuy_777 220]

"What in Cernunnos' eye has Sister Briar gone out and done this time?"

Grumbles Guyden Aureon, reading over the letter that had so thoroughly disturbed his state of peace in the treetops. Informing him. Now idly splayed inside a dense thicket. The oh so startling avian chirping happily for her successful flight.

"Poor Damien's probably mortified. Dearest me...may the Cycle see to it that his time is not nigh."

With a solemn shake of the head, the drui' produces a piece of parchment from his satchel. Accompanied with quill and inkwell, he begins to jot words down in awkward writing- not yet all too keen about moving his still aching body.

[Sky 0]

"He attacks wildly without provocation, even harming a child which there is no excuse for... Though, I do not condone this sort of action to be taken." Toren sighs out, looking towards the sleeping twins in their beds. "Nor shall I actively defend him, much more dangerous and important tasks are ahead of me." and as if on queue the sound of a baby's cloth diaper being filled rings the air, followed by it's unique aroma which shortly awakens the twins. "Aspects help me." the druid says as finally, the chorus of cries begin to emit the mouths of the babs.

[someome 2053]

((OOC: This is particularly cause of the amount of druid responses, those approaching Damien would feel the hum of living wood emitting from his back around his spine. PM me on Discord for responses if you wanna try anything with it if I am not on the server!

[OzYmandi 647]

A particular ghoul yells out:

 

"MEAT'S BACK ON THE MENU, BOYS"

[Chase 3793]

Evan brightstone wanders down a  path, not destination bound, upon happening the whispering crossroads cross section, he'd read the bounty, rereading it again,  he'd start to mutter rapidly to him self, throwing in a bit of the moonstruck language before taking out a notepad and starting to write a bird to Damien.

[Clayphish 149]

"Well, this is a dumb bounty." The plant person comments upon seeing the wanted poster. "Not even a reason why! Damien's an oddball, but I think death is a little extreme."

[Abyssus 487]

Gravelord Yldrathir muttered

 

"Where's my ******* bounty?"

 

[Elad™ 560]

Moved to The Great Library. It shall be sorted into the appropriate category shortly.

 

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