So, a few things about myself... I am a Shaman, I am a werewolf, I am 3 and a half feet tall. I have a wife and child who are both Fae and who both have left me quite some time ago.
Technically I think I might be a variety of adoptable pet, though I have no desire to be adopted or become a pet. I've been aspiring to make my own pet shop, however in the time between my studies in nature and my lab.
Okay, so, I have a laboratory. Yes, I'm a lab shaman, wrap your brain around that for a second...
It's really a throwback to my days of darker magics, the efforts of building the perfect undead demanded a controlled environment. Unfortunately every aspect I've found as yet of naturalistic shamanism seems to be bent completley on destroying any control one has over the environment. So my laboratory tends to be as generally un-lab-like as one can get.
But I digress...
My combination house and lab is located on Isle de Rellanio, a medium-ish sized atoll northeast of Gambino. Almost the entire island is covered in residential complexes ranging from a five star inn to some rundown shacks on the beach (mine being far closer to the latter than the former). Everyone here has a boat of some sort, or some means of transportation magic. I prefer both, as one or the other is generally out of comission.
Now to my point...
According to Shekinah's second sight, there will be a hurricane hitting my little island in a day, I've moved my stuff (the non-living, irreplacible items anyway) into a pocket dimension, and am hopefully going to have a new place to stay in about *looks at his watch* 9 hours... Hence, drama.My applications are in in many a guild, and I'm hopeful that someone will let me in so I don't have to sleep on the streets of Barton or *shudder* Sheki's floor... *shudder, twitch*
Nephanim · Tue Oct 19, 2004 @ 06:53pm · 1 Comments |