Reply to thread

Message: <blockquote data-quote="Khenemetsobek" data-source="post: 886863" data-attributes="member: 11754">Aboard the Ship: Khen is dressed in a thick and heavy white robe to protect himself from the chill. A half an inch boarder lines the entire robe. (The very edges of the robe; around the hood; around his feet; and around his hands) The boarder is seems to be a river bank; blue water with reeds growing from it. His crocodile medallion hangs around his neck. A small wooden tube, three netted pouches each holding a small plain glass container (One is full of a black liquid the other two are full of a clear liquid), an under filled coin pouch, a heavy Ankh golden in color with chipping paint all are attached to a cord belt around his waste. In one hand he carries a spear made of reed pointed with a large animal tooth; Attached to the spear are several pieces of cloth wrapped in such a way that they hold a few of his goods (Like a hobo!). Strapped to the spear is another reed staff coiled in a long thin line. In his other hand would be a bird cage with a single pigeon inside. (Reposted from Rogues' Gallery).By spending any time near him you will notice that he still wears his crocodile hide under his robe.  If the boat is traveling at a slow enough pace he will spend most of his time fishing over the side.  When nothing is biting he will split his time between mending his net, feeding and socializing with his pigeon, and sitting in silent prayer.  At night assuming mild conditions he will sleep where told.  If conditions are poor (rain, cold winds, etc) he will attach a crocodile hide 'blanket' better described as a tarp at the most convenient location to shield him from the wind and rain.After hearing Glaucon tell his story to Angrinion; Khen will perk up and take a seat next to him.  "You are quite skilled with a needle.  I may have to take you up on that offer.  My inkings are my... story."  He gestures to his heavily tatooed scalp showing dozens of scenes each the size of a curled thumb; first pointing to a small village in flames bodies scattered everywhere; then to a child's body floating face down in a large body of water; and finally to his diety - a crocodile headed man dressed much like Khen was at the Inn.  "This one is for those who gave me life and have since moved onto the next world, this is for my rebirth, this is my master, The Scaled Lord."  He takes a swig from his wineskin and offers it to those nearby (which if tasted is rather foul tasting more of herbs than wine).  "If this journy is half as dangerous as Brioc presented there will surely be more to add to my story," he says chuckling as he finishes his last sentance.</blockquote>

Verification