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    Thomas Land's Avatar
    Presence
    (Furtive)
    Autumn Mantle
    (Scent of Wet Dirt)
    Archive
    (Changeling Lore, Hedge Lore)
    Status
    (MS: Library Science)
    Contacts
    (Academia)
    Thomas Land

    Beast: Cleareyes


    Mien

    Thomas’s true face leaves no doubt as to his seeming. Indeed, his appearence is more mole than human. His whole head comes to the fleshly point of an elongated nose. His hair or more properly fur is dark brown and travels down his forehead and cheeks, stopping just before his pink nose. His eyes are smaller, beadier. His back is more hunched, he’s shorter, and his body and limbs seem thicker. His hands and feet are larger and tipped with dirt-caked claws.
    Mask

    Thomas is an unassuming, middle-aged man, standing at just over 5’5” with a hunch to his back. Despite his slight stature, he still has a stocky build with something of a barrel chest and thick arms and legs. His dark blond hair is thinning and messy atop his large head. His blue eyes are set wide apart and slightly asymmetrical. Wire-rimmed glasses perch high on the bridge of a pointy nose. His attire is generically professorial: tweed jackets, slacks, button-up shirts, ties, and sweaters.
    Mantle

    Thomas’s mantle manifests as a pervasive smell of wet earth. There always seems to be a dead leaf or two, wet and brown, stuck to his person.

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    Thomas's smile is genuine, though his Mole's face renders it more grotesque than anything else. "Oh, well, I am just...so pleased. It's just...I've never been involved in, hm, a Motley." It's the truth. And the Mole-Man is still in a state of disbelief on some level: how did he end up in this situation? He's almost inclined to pinch himself.

    Instead, he pushes up from the chair, speaking again: "Hm-hmmmm, shall we take a look at closer look at my collection, then?" The question is suffused with a sort of pride, though cut by the Beast's natural timidness. "I have some texts I think you will find very interesting, indeed..."

    Not really waiting for an answer, Thomas trundles off toward one of the low shelves that line the dirt-cavern's walls. Eager to put his archives on display. If Mhairi is up for it, he's more than willing to talk her ear off about the materials therein for the remainder of the evening.

    Ready to wrap if you are!

  2. #22
    Mhairi Ankaa's Avatar
    Presence
    (Quiet Confidence)
    Striking Looks
    (Mesmerizing Eyes)
    Autumn's Regalia
    (Autumn Mantle)
    Fashion
    (Contacts, Status)
    Mhairi Ankaa


    Mask

    A slim girl, with raven black hair and grey-blue eyes. She likes wearing silver nail polish.
    Mien

    Her skin; like moonlight captured. Quicksilver drips from her fingers, burning up before it lands. Motes of fell fire escape her eyes. In her hair, a galaxy, forming constellations which mimic the sky, changing with the Seasons.
    Mantle

    Fear made manifest, Autumn's Regalia embraces the Wisp, as if she is Dread's most blessed daughter.
    Pledges & Other Things

    Pledges

    Autumn Queen Oath

    Plot Stats

    Fairy Floss
    Defense: 3 +1
    Heath: Willpower
    Glamour:

    House Call
    Defense: 3 +1
    Heath: Willpower
    Glamour:
    HS Choker+1 Defense, -1g. Sparation3 -1g

    +1
    SL
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    Wyrd
    •••
    Ask-wee-da-eed Telluric

    "Me either." When she first came from the Thorns she'd had her temper tantrum against her Fetch, then she tried to find her uncle for some papers, only to find out he was Taken too, then the news that her mom was still Gone. Over There, and all they had for clues was the odds and ends of Fetch stuff laying in her grave. Then she'd joined Autumn for the knowledge to save her, only to be lead to Sacramento and be drawn into the troubles and intrigue. And, well. Being the new kid, then Queen....it didn't make for something most would want in their Motley.

    A bright smile stretches her lips, "Oh yes!" she chirps, rising from the chair, intense flickering flames dart this way and that, landing on the mole-man. "And just which texts would those be?" Mhairi asks trailing after him, "You said you have things about our condition, is there anything about Seemings and the way - "

    The question begins, only to be followed by another and another. Well, during the moments when Thomas' happy babbling would pause enough for the wisp to get a question in.



    I'm good to wrap! This was a wickedly fun scene!
    Currently Just a Simple Shade Shard~

  3. #23
    Thomas Land's Avatar
    Presence
    (Furtive)
    Autumn Mantle
    (Scent of Wet Dirt)
    Archive
    (Changeling Lore, Hedge Lore)
    Status
    (MS: Library Science)
    Contacts
    (Academia)
    Thomas Land

    Beast: Cleareyes


    Mien

    Thomas’s true face leaves no doubt as to his seeming. Indeed, his appearence is more mole than human. His whole head comes to the fleshly point of an elongated nose. His hair or more properly fur is dark brown and travels down his forehead and cheeks, stopping just before his pink nose. His eyes are smaller, beadier. His back is more hunched, he’s shorter, and his body and limbs seem thicker. His hands and feet are larger and tipped with dirt-caked claws.
    Mask

    Thomas is an unassuming, middle-aged man, standing at just over 5’5” with a hunch to his back. Despite his slight stature, he still has a stocky build with something of a barrel chest and thick arms and legs. His dark blond hair is thinning and messy atop his large head. His blue eyes are set wide apart and slightly asymmetrical. Wire-rimmed glasses perch high on the bridge of a pointy nose. His attire is generically professorial: tweed jackets, slacks, button-up shirts, ties, and sweaters.
    Mantle

    Thomas’s mantle manifests as a pervasive smell of wet earth. There always seems to be a dead leaf or two, wet and brown, stuck to his person.

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    And babble he does, quite happily.

    Thomas is in his element, sharing his occult archive with Mhairi.

    Books and other documents are produced for the Autumn Queen's examination. Each accompanied by the Mole-Man's seemingly endless commentary. And the night stretches on.

    Super fun! Thanks again.

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