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ridiculecatWHO: Ashiya Douman -- LIMBO
WHERE: Libra App
WHEN: Apr. 20th
WHAT: New TBO Member makes his entry
WARNINGS: Clown shenanigans. He's just a simple monk, so nothing bad!
video - UN: Limbo
[ a video feed opens in the bright morning when most people are enjoying themselves on Nook's darling island in the middle of the sea. This man-- oddly beautiful and yet jesterlike in appearance, greets the camera with a flick of very large--very clawed fingers.
Despite his somewhat haunting appearance, his voice is deep and somewhat playful, while every move he makes is accentuated with a gentle sound like jingling bells. ]
Mmmmmmmmmm, it really does seem like I arrived at the wrong time! Here, this humble monk is, re-assigned to this beautiful city and it's radiant sky only to find most everyone on... vacation?
Cheated. I feel cheated. I haven't gotten a proper vacation in years. Ah, my heart, it's sinking. But really, I suppose there's always next time.
Oh, where are my manners? This one's name--is Ashiya Douman. You can just call me Douman, of course. And I really hope to get along with everyone here.
Ah, of course, for clarity, I am a Member of the Black Order--but rest assured I am not here to antagonize any of you. A reassignment is a reassignment, yes? Let's all try to get along.~
If you have any questions for me, this humble monk would be delighted to answer.
[ There's a bright, unwavering certainty to his voice, and an odd softness to his eyes--a giggle in his throat as he opens the floor to vulnerability above anything else.
For any characters who may know him, via TBO or via their own past lives/from their home world, for some reason when you look at this man... you know he's familiar--but you can't quite remember most details about them. Like an acquaintance you know by face and name, but you never really got to know them closely. There's difficulty remembering where you met him--or your time with him was so short that you can't recall any impact they had on your memory. ]
WHERE: Libra App
WHEN: Apr. 20th
WHAT: New TBO Member makes his entry
WARNINGS: Clown shenanigans. He's just a simple monk, so nothing bad!
video - UN: Limbo
[ a video feed opens in the bright morning when most people are enjoying themselves on Nook's darling island in the middle of the sea. This man-- oddly beautiful and yet jesterlike in appearance, greets the camera with a flick of very large--very clawed fingers.
Despite his somewhat haunting appearance, his voice is deep and somewhat playful, while every move he makes is accentuated with a gentle sound like jingling bells. ]
Mmmmmmmmmm, it really does seem like I arrived at the wrong time! Here, this humble monk is, re-assigned to this beautiful city and it's radiant sky only to find most everyone on... vacation?
Cheated. I feel cheated. I haven't gotten a proper vacation in years. Ah, my heart, it's sinking. But really, I suppose there's always next time.
Oh, where are my manners? This one's name--is Ashiya Douman. You can just call me Douman, of course. And I really hope to get along with everyone here.
Ah, of course, for clarity, I am a Member of the Black Order--but rest assured I am not here to antagonize any of you. A reassignment is a reassignment, yes? Let's all try to get along.~
If you have any questions for me, this humble monk would be delighted to answer.
[ There's a bright, unwavering certainty to his voice, and an odd softness to his eyes--a giggle in his throat as he opens the floor to vulnerability above anything else.
For any characters who may know him, via TBO or via their own past lives/from their home world, for some reason when you look at this man... you know he's familiar--but you can't quite remember most details about them. Like an acquaintance you know by face and name, but you never really got to know them closely. There's difficulty remembering where you met him--or your time with him was so short that you can't recall any impact they had on your memory. ]
