sirenspull | Entries tagged with !: anders

Fenris, what did you do?!

[Anders' voice is rushed, breathless and panicked, and there's sounds of people yelling and pounding footsteps following him.]

All I did was go for a walk to get a few things and now people are chasing me and--

[He breaks off with a yelp and a curse.]

If that's how you want it-- suck on a fireball!

[Then there's a roar of flames and the recording ends.]

[[ooc: Anders is a bit freaked out so might not answer in a hurry, but people are welcome to run into him in person if they'd like, though it... may not go so well.]]

canavarum

[It took him a little while to actually get the video working this time, what with the initial panic at waking up completely not himself (disturbing to say the least) and other distractions, but eventually he does and Siren's Port gets treated to a top half naked Fenris apparently admiring himself in front of a mirror.]

These markings really do go everywhere, don't they? I mean I can't say that I really appreciate waking up without my magic and as Fenris of all people- [Their argument and the news it gave him are still largely fresh in his mind, after all.] -but now that I've had a little time to get used to it, I don't think it's really all bad...

[Anders grins then, which probably looks extremely out of place on Fenris' face because brooding elves don't do happy.]

Oh, what about this? "My name is Fenris and I think that mages should be allowed to be free and make their own choices in life! And I never meant any of the terrible things I said to anyone!"

[So much for how well they'd been starting to get along before then.]

"And also I have a fantastic ass and shouldn't hide it with that tunic or the bloody great big sword."

electricitytrick

[Anders has a wide and almost conspiratory grin on his face as the camera clicks on. It's far too easy to guess that he must be up to something, especially as he grabs his NV and gives everyone watching a nice look around the apartment, now with all the furniture put together and a couple of bottles of alcohol (at least one 'borrowed' from Fenris) on the table.]

So! It seems to me that what with some of the things going on, some of us could do with something to try and take our minds off of everything, at least for a little while, yes? And what better way to do that then a friendly game of cards!

[Almost too nonchalantly he continues.] I don't know how many of you are familiar with Wicked Grace, but it's fairly easy to pick up, especially if you have something to play for, like, for example, coin or clothes...?

Not to mention some drinks to keep everything flowing nicely. [There's that grin again.] So, who's interested in getting a little game together, hmm? See what kind of fun we can get up to. We've space here for a decent enough group, I think, and people are encouraged to bring a bit more to drink as well.

And I'm certain my roommates won't mind the idea either! [Because what is asking ahead of time?]

electricitytrick

[The video opens to a small apartment that's crowded with an array of empty boxes, foam, and all the rubbish that builds up when trying to put together flat-packed furniture. A small kitten plays enthusiastically with a discarded plastic bag while another, slightly older, cat is curled up watching from inside an empty box.

The video shakes and shows a quick, dizzying shot of the bare walls and ceiling of the apartment as Anders checks it's working and then puts it down on the nearest slightly stable flat surface. He's laughing far too easily, and an empty bottle of wine glimpsed briefly amongst the boxes probably explains that rather well. Fortunately with Fenris and Zevran there as well, it's not likely that he finished the entire bottle alone, though he's also quite a bit drunker than the other two seem to be. ~~Lightweight~~

He grins readily at the screen and waves with a screwdriver.]

So, we thought between the three of us that we'd get all this sorted out, but apparently not even magic can make some of this stuff go together properly. Although not for lack of trying on my part! So, I don't suppose there's anyone who mightn't mind giving us a hand or some sort of advice? I'm certain that the three of us could find some way to repay you...

[Zevran approaches Anders, sliding an arm around his shoulders and grinning suggestively.]

I still think it would be better if we'd made our little request in less clothes... but I assure you, we are very agreeable. Please help.

[Fenris looks suitably unimpressed with the pair of them.]
With clothing on.

[[ooc: Anders, Zevran, and Fenris! All three will be around and tagging!]]

electricitytrick

[Anders smiles broadly as the camera comes into focus on him, but while it's intended to be open and friendly, there's just a hint of something harder in his eyes.]

Well not only are my robes getting a bit worn due to not being given much of a chance to pack my bags before being brought here, but apparently when people burst in to search your room, they take wearing something a little different as a reason to take their time going through everything you own and asking all kinds of questions, while having a staff on me when I go anywhere doesn't exactly seem to get me much by way of friendly smiles either.

[He holds up a hand, heaving a slightly dramatic sigh.] I know, I know, by now you'd think I'd be used to getting rocks thrown at me when I'm not looking, and frankly the templars were a good deal worse than anything I've gotten so far here, but I'd really like to get something nicer to wear that doesn't also put a big "Oh look, a Newcomer, let's throw things at him!" sign over my head. Just in case things do get worse in the future.

So I suppose I'm asking if anyone would mind offering a little help? The marketplaces here are so large and confusing, and I'm not too certain what sort of clothing styles people generally wear here anyway. The Circle wasn't really too big on things like blending in. Or trousers, come to think of it.

[He grins and winks at that implication.] Not that that was always a bad thing...

electricitytrick

[It takes some fumbling around, but eventually Anders thinks that he does have the strange magical amulet working like he was told that it would. Well, presuming that this isn't a strange plan to make him feel like a fool, that is. He does wonder that part a little as he clears his throat and offers a bright smile to whoever might be watching him.]

While I'm still rather new to this whole 'kidnapped from everything you know' bit and trying to get used to it all, one thing I can tell is when a healer might come in handy. Now I might be reading this wrong, but it seems like there's a bit of an illness going around, yes? I haven't had the chance to find out much more than that, but... I'd like to help, if I can.

[He shrugs and his smile edges just a little towards being nervous.]

I don't know what sorts of opinions people have on mages and magic here either, but hopefully no one's about to go running to the Chantry to turn me in? Or at least be the type to give a man a head start first, I hope.

[It feels strange to try and talk to something that can't answer so, with a sigh and a small amount of fumbling with the amulet, Anders manages to turn off the feed.]