//I got new dice for Gunnie. The pink is his hope die (representing his daughter) the black and orange is his fear die (representing the fire that killed his wife )
Gunnie Mosslight
@themolotov.bsky.social
Lives in a world with no sun. A Short and stocky man with scars on his knuckles and bags under his eyes. Muse and Mun both 18+. No Lewd. MDNI. Dark themes ahead. TW for alcoholism and drug use Written by #Nєωт pfp made by maddel_art on picrew.
What brings you round these parts? I can tell you got fightin reflexes. Anything should worry about?
( After seeing him relax, Enker just nods. The irritation seems to fade. ) That's quite alright, it is a natural reaction to seeing someone unfamiliar.
Ughhhh I’m so fuckin tired…. Why does work gotta be so fuckin stressful. Just lemme beat up folks. Iiiiion’t care about fuckin branding or whatever.
This sky is all wrong. The spots on the moon.. the stars. That big bright thing. How do yall get any sleep with all that light?
Iiiiii need to. Get this again. Holy shiit. (He’s laying face down)
(He’s leaning against a building, smoking from a pipe. Purple glittery smoke rises from it. He coughs and hacks, spitting on the ground.) Eugh. Tastes like ass… Vyxon better know what she’s talkin about. ghhhhhoh. Yeah.
It’s boiling out here with this uh. Big bright thing in the sky. (He pulls up his sleeves. Then pulls them right back down. ) Grggrgrgggg UGH it’s so hot
(He’s sitting on a tree stump, massaging his biceps and wincing. His right eye is badly bruised. A young Firbolg girl runs up to him excitedly with a flower crown. He smiles softly as she puts it on his head and runs off. )
Yeah… I mean. That bright star on the horizon was one knuckle above the horizon. Now it’s two. And look. In the west. There’s that bright haze on the horizon. I can barely see the stars there.
⠀ Mmm... suppose it is a bit odd to see patterns so unfamiliar. 【 She does not return the gaze, eyes firmly fixed on the stars above. 】 They haven't moved this quickly before. 【 ...is she crazy? 】 ⠀
Huh? (He looks at them, bristling. He can recognize the air of authority around this person. ) Uh yeah. I guess… They’re just. Wrong though.
⠀ Beautiful, isn't it? 【 Subtle clanking as a stranger joins him. That of really, really ornate armor. 】 Rare to see it so bright, anymore. ⠀
(He’s sitting outside and looking at the stars, eyebrows furrowed. He holds up his thumb to the moon and positions it all around it.) what in the hells?…
I need about 20 stiff drinks after the day I just had. Anyone is welcome to join
What. The. Fuck. Why is the sky on fire???? What the fuck is that bright thing.
(He snorts) Well I appreciate you saying that. But people typically take a wide berth around me.
"Really?" A quick look up and down. "I thought you seemed rather approachable!"
“Nice to meet you too. Heh I can relate. I can be a bit intimidating. “
"Aslow, pleasure to make your acquaintance. And I mean that truly. I am not typically approached for conversation. This has been lovely thus far."
(He grunts in response, watching Enker’s body movements. His tense shoulders relax a little and he waves a hand) No no, I was bein rude. Just bein overly cautious. Haven’t seen a new face in a bit.
( His expression is hard to read. It's something resembling mild irritation, but other than that, he just seems... uninterested? Maybe a little suspicious. ) I suppose I wandered farther than where I would usually go. I apologize.
“It’s alright. It’s just a bit forward is all.” He looks at the centipede. “Thats. A damn big centipede. Did that come from the Deep or somethin?”
"...I apologize. I didn't mean anything by it."
“Uhhhh… good question. I’m at least part dwarf. That’s a lil bit rude though”
He shrugs. "More for me." He cracks the leg in half, then prods into the carapace with a claw. Before eating, he pauses and looks the other up and down. "You are human... Yes? Mm... Maybe not quite. You have a peculiar scent about you."
This is pretty close to the scariest thing I’ve seen this week.
Laying upon the body of a centipede, three times as long as he is tall. He reclines against it like a pillow, and slowly removes its legs one-by-one. At present, he is eating them like crab legs. That is, if you occasionally got frustrated and just bit into the crab's shell.
hm? Oh. Sorry. (His expression doesn’t change.) Haven’t seen you round here before.
( When the robot manages to briefly blink awake again, he's given pause by the feeling of being watched. ) ( He seems to snap to attention, subtly scanning the area around him until he makes eye contact with the newcomer. ) ... Yes? Is something the matter?
Okay why is it so hot right now. I swear each year Terra gets more and more unlivable. (He grabs his shirt and shakes it to fan himself a little)
"Formally speaking I'm not actually a doctor." ROLEPLAY ACCOUNT | OC (temp pinned)
(Gunnie watches him silently. There’s a new face, and he’s trying to size him up inconspicuously. He’s not very subtle though. He’s glaring daggers in Enker’s direction)
( He’s without his armor, donning his human ‘disguise’. ) ( He’s also… sorta dozing off where he’s sitting, thinking no one else can see him. )