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[Color=F6DC88][b]Time:[/b][/color] Morning
[Color=F6DC88][b]Location:[/b][/color] Roshmi!
[Color=F6DC88][b]Interaction:[/b][/color]Brigitte [@Tae], Bardulf [@Lava Alckon], Rue [@Potter], Bowyn [@Helo], Zeva [@Pink Khione], Brigitte [@Tae] (optional)
[Color=F6DC88][b]Mention:[/b][/color] A strange What If scenario.
[Color=F6DC88][b]Equipment:[/b][/color][url=https://image.lexica.art/full_jpg/fe1a7615-8f40-4770-a213-03d1a0bd857c]Fancy Ring[/url], [url=https://cdnb.artstation.com/p/assets/images/images/057/087/591/large/vellectrum-eternal-circles-series-c-6.jpg?1670808004]Cold Ring[/url], [url=https://fontmeme.com/permalink/230502/3289daca22ec24dfe9edbc85c4dd7087.png]Oak Wood Staff![/url], Brown Leather Fingerless Channeling Gloves (not worn), Transmission Bracelet, 560 Amas. Oh! And Owlbear loot that he hasn't shared
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After Mister Luum and Brigitte received their delectable treats, the two took seats at the table with everyone else. Mister Luum couldn’t help but grin at the warm and sticky honeyed toast oozing with sweetness! 

[Color=F6DC88]“Whoever decided that we should come here needs to be paid and laid right this moment.”[/color] He snatched a slice of honeyed toast from the plate he and Brigitte were sharing and nearly stuffed his mouth in his attempt to eat it in one bite. Using a finger, he forced the toast to submit to the demands of his appetite, pushing into through his lips. Brigitte on the other hand, remained her modest self, taking small bites out of the slice she carefully picked from the plate. 

The table had fallen silent for quite some time. The treats were simply that good. To put such a tense group at peace was impressive, yet such a feat would not last long as Mister Luum’s eyes lingered on each person at the table. His grin remained intact, making his silent staring all the more creepy. 

[Color=F6DC88]“Hmm…”[/color] He gave his following words a bit of an introduction with this. He also noticeably cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and gave his chin a soft rubbing. The elf had to be sure his merry band was listening to what he said next. [Color=F6DC88]“I think we could be doing much better as members of the [i]Luumineers[/i]. I’ve been around you people for what? A month? I don’t even know what your life goals are! No knowledge of any of your favorite colors, sexual preferences, likes, dislikes, kinks, fears, pet peeves, beliefs, debts owed… Nothing!”[/color] Mister Luum actually frowned for once as he nodded his head to affirm the lack of connection with this group.

[Color=F6DC88]“You know what…”[/color] He was still nodding but his expression seemed to pick up some. [Color=F6DC88]“As the lead Luumineer, I should be the one to start. Yes! To share who I am with my fellows. Yes! So, here goes nothing… Oh, and you all [b]will[/b] participate. You will. Okay, I’m ready. I am Mister Luum… formally, so I think it’s safe for you lot to simply say ‘Luum’ if you like. I personally think the Mister gives my name some needed zest but you can drop the Mister if it suits you. My favorite color is violet, though I also like certain shades of purple! I like talking about magic theory and telling stories about my epic adventures!  I… [i]very much dislike illusionists[/i]. Seriously, they should die or something… Anyway, my religion, yes. I primarily worship the mighty and philanderous god, Solaris. He’s basically my spirit animal. A man able to juggle two women for eons is deserving of godhood. Fuck being the god of the sun I say… And there I go rambling. Sorry, I am very religious. Anyway, debts… The important ones are paid. Now, my life goal. I have a big one but it is also quite simple. I, Mister Luum, desire to be Avalia’s greatest sniper. Yes! The best anyone has ever encountered on the battlefield.”[/color] He shut his eyes and shrugged smugly. [Color=F6DC88]“Bowyn? Bardulf? One of you should go next. Do it for the Luumineers won’t you..”[/color]

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