Recent content by Enyn

Enyn winks, cracking a crooked smile. "All investments require a little trust, don't they?" @arryn @Azuria

"My name... Is Damien Grey, entrepreneur supreme. Perhaps you've heard of Marcus Wilhelm, the great Duke? Well it was I who gave him his riches, all in exchange for a small sum of... investments. Petra here can vouch for my talents... I could make you rich, famous, anything your heart would...

"Hm..." Damien looks down at Petra's coins in Wick's hand and frowns, his brow furrowing. "Well, the prize I had in mind had nothing to do with money. In short, investiture. I was merely offering a margin of stock in... myself. In other words, you invest a said amount of money in me, and I...

Damien pulls himself up, running his hand through his hair to look at the stranger who had been introduced as Wick. "Wick, is it? The name's Damien, pleasure to make your acquaintance. I don't see what all the fuss is about, really. Branko over there was simply rude to the lady. But since all...

@arryn Tbh i think this character might just be the most in-character me i've ever played

The idea is that it would get people fighting over the chance to beat him up, giving Damien a chance to slip away in the confusion, but his logic isn't working as well as it could in the moment, so I'm perfectly down for his ass getting handed to him regardless :P

Damien looks mildly perplexed as he is dragged out of the door, but once he is in the open, he starts yelling as loud as he can, insulting everyone in sight and telling them that if they can beat him up before Branko, he'll award them a prize. @arryn @Azuria

Damien sits up, rubbing his nose and wincing. "A sorcerer, eh? I could use one of tho-" He is then interrupted by the alcohol-stained man's yelling "OI! Ya got summin' a say 'n say et ta me face!" Damien blinks twice, then yells back "NOW that isn't no way to treat a lady, ya indescribably...

Damien immediately downs his drink in a couple of unnaturally large gulps, becoming visibly intoxicated in a matter of seconds. It's rather impressive, really. "Me? Why -" He jumps up on the table, his coat whirling behind him like a cape and pulls out an imaginary sword from his belt...

As they begin to walk towards the tavern, Damien continues speaking with Petra, occasionally glancing around at the sights of the city, but not paying much attention to the two men in front. "Hmm, perhaps I will-" He hears Morris from up ahead, speaking badly of the inn "-But then again...

Damien smirks his crooked smirk. "Same as anyone else, I suppose. My plan is to survive, and live as best I can. Though, i'm sure the specifics of said living will make themselves clear all too soon. But while we're alive... What do you say I buy you a drink? Those two look like they're headed...

Damien Grey Damien always loved the few hours he got on the ferry. He had spent this particular trip trying to read (which he found particularly hard, considering he hadn't managed to get his hands on a book) when the boat decided to capsize, shaking him out of the book he wasn't reading. When...

Nah it's fine, i'm used to playing a thief, so it'll be nice to try something (slightly) different for a change haha

Damien Grey Human | 21 | Male Occupation: Con artist Class: Con artist Money: 200 Au Appearance: Has messy dark hair and piercing grey eyes, slightly built. Cute face, can see why he’s a charmer. A little grizzled, scars here and there, and not huge and super manly, kinda like a raccoon...

oh yikes uh well i can change him into a con artist instead of a straight up pickpocket, gimme a few seconds