*Word is a vampire with wings like an angel has been hanging around the Corvidae Flats. If you tell him you are voting for Jamie Tremblay he will give you a pair of free weapons! *ooc note: Will be keeping Corbin around the Corvidae Flats. If you post here using the Support Tremblay tag, we can arrange to meet up at CF on the grid to pass weapons. Or If you are sitting with Corbin when I get on and I see you have posted here, then I will pass over a free gun & sword. Ranging from 18,17,9 to 15,15,9. Best quality stuff will be handed out first. One set of weapons per player/character.
Hanging around the ground floor of the flats, Corbin Belcourt had a seat at the bar. He wore a vote for Tremblay shirt. The short sleeve t had been altered, allowing room for the large pair of white feathered wings on his back. The feathery accessories were an adjustment to deal with. At this point he had given up on hiding what he was. Why bother? With the approaching election, Corbin had been at a loss for how to get the word out, for people to vote. Politics had never been his thing, but this felt an important issue for his kind. Depending on the outcome, things were to get better or worse for the vampires of Harper Rock.
Deciding he would stick to what he was good at, making weapons and finding them a good home. In this case, it was for those throwing support towards Tremblay. A large organized bag sat near his feet, filled with an assortment of swords, knives and guns. He was not at the bar for long, before a familiar face approached. Zaylee, Aviana's thrall came up behind him. Her hands were playing over the feathers. " I had to see it for myself! Why check you out! I'm voting for Tremblay, where's my free stuff?! " Shared before leaning over, to press a kiss to the man's cheek. Moving to sit next to him.
" Z! Always good to see you my dear. What do you need new weapons for? Surely Avi has set you up with something nice. Let's see that gun you have. " The woman handed over her sidearm, and right away Corbin knew it was one of his own making. Looking the handgun over, he hands it back as he speaks. " Doesn't even look like it has been used! " He teased, before looking through his bag to pull out a shortblade. " Oh that's pretty? " Reaching for it, Corbin hands it over with a warning. " Now be careful, it's sharp! " Fussing, as the human took hold of the blade, with what looked to be unsure hands.
``Do you even know how to use something like that? " He teased her, as he often did. A grin wide upon his lips. The two had grown closer, since the thrall played go between Avi and himself. He and his best friend had been fighting over his choice to sire a Paladin. Not like he had set out with the intent, but held no regret over his actions. This eventually led to the two coming to an agreement to look past the situation; for now. What was done was done in the end.
" Yes, I do! Avi taught me a great deal." This seemed to satisfy his doubts. Oddly Aviana had never been a fighter when he knew her in the past. When they crossed paths again he learned a great deal had changed about her. Z tucks the short blade away within her overly large purse, before leaning in against the bar. " Well, are you going to buy me a drink or what? " Laughing, Corbin turned to the bartender. " A glass of red for the lady, please and thank you. " His attention returned to Z, as she accepted her drink. " Thank you! Now tell me, you really think people will vote for Tremblay, just because you give them free weapons? " Sipping her drink, her eyes linger with Corbin as he shrugs. " I don't know? But I have to do something. Everyone loves free stuff?! " The two chat a little more, but when Z finishes her drink she wishes him luck before heading out. Leaving Corbin alone at the bar.
Deciding he would stick to what he was good at, making weapons and finding them a good home. In this case, it was for those throwing support towards Tremblay. A large organized bag sat near his feet, filled with an assortment of swords, knives and guns. He was not at the bar for long, before a familiar face approached. Zaylee, Aviana's thrall came up behind him. Her hands were playing over the feathers. " I had to see it for myself! Why check you out! I'm voting for Tremblay, where's my free stuff?! " Shared before leaning over, to press a kiss to the man's cheek. Moving to sit next to him.
" Z! Always good to see you my dear. What do you need new weapons for? Surely Avi has set you up with something nice. Let's see that gun you have. " The woman handed over her sidearm, and right away Corbin knew it was one of his own making. Looking the handgun over, he hands it back as he speaks. " Doesn't even look like it has been used! " He teased, before looking through his bag to pull out a shortblade. " Oh that's pretty? " Reaching for it, Corbin hands it over with a warning. " Now be careful, it's sharp! " Fussing, as the human took hold of the blade, with what looked to be unsure hands.
``Do you even know how to use something like that? " He teased her, as he often did. A grin wide upon his lips. The two had grown closer, since the thrall played go between Avi and himself. He and his best friend had been fighting over his choice to sire a Paladin. Not like he had set out with the intent, but held no regret over his actions. This eventually led to the two coming to an agreement to look past the situation; for now. What was done was done in the end.
" Yes, I do! Avi taught me a great deal." This seemed to satisfy his doubts. Oddly Aviana had never been a fighter when he knew her in the past. When they crossed paths again he learned a great deal had changed about her. Z tucks the short blade away within her overly large purse, before leaning in against the bar. " Well, are you going to buy me a drink or what? " Laughing, Corbin turned to the bartender. " A glass of red for the lady, please and thank you. " His attention returned to Z, as she accepted her drink. " Thank you! Now tell me, you really think people will vote for Tremblay, just because you give them free weapons? " Sipping her drink, her eyes linger with Corbin as he shrugs. " I don't know? But I have to do something. Everyone loves free stuff?! " The two chat a little more, but when Z finishes her drink she wishes him luck before heading out. Leaving Corbin alone at the bar.
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