the crown prince
masculine
twenty-eight
may 20
hammerlocke, galar
heterosexual
archaeologist
aqua/ex-admin
born under a bad sign with a blue moon in my eyes
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Remiel Calcifet
reminds me of home [mission]
POSTED ON Feb 9, 2020 0:48:14 GMT
ROYAL Royalty is wasted on those who don't achieve definition in conflict and build their own legacy. NOTES
your partner is here! | It had been some time since Remiel had been summoned upon by Rocket. Not long enough to warrant worry, of course, but long enough that Remiel had almost reached out to them himself outside of his already busy schedule at Dev Corp. Before he'd done so, however, he'd received a request to look after one of their new recruits as he took upon an assignment for the league. As he walked across the field to reach the short teen, he could see why.
Rocket really hired them this young, then?
"Good day. Arashi, I presume? My name is Remiel. I was assigned here as your partner." He explains, extending a hand out of ingrained courtesy. Meanwhile, a Sinistea floats over his right shoulder. It offers the young lad a slight bow, perfectly balanced as to not spill the thick purple ectoplasm within the polished teacup.
Wearing a striped tan and white t-shirt, faded blue jeans, dark brown boots, a dark brown backpack, and his trademark black glasses, the black-haired royal appears aptly dressed for the warm weather. When the sky darkens, he has a black jacket stashed in his bag to put on. And the five luxury balls clipped to his belt should they require extra force against whatever hunters came. |
MADE BY VEL OF GS + WW
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