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genessia2018-01-24 11:42 am
disreputables) wrote in genessia2018-01-24 11:42 am
1ST ECHO | Action/Video;
Action.
A.
[zen, having just woken up from his slumber at the bay, was currently walking around the main streets of genessia. he was confused, surely, but he had also taken time to listen to the hologram and understand just where he was. it was... odd, really, but as long as he thought about this place as just another location- it would be fine, right? he was a traveler after all, what's another place to him?
...
really though, it was truly odd, but he had his head on straight at least. he wasn't about to run amok and demand answers. no no, instead he walked down the streets, his harp at his side as he plucked the strings. he was more like a pied piper at this point, strutting down the walkways and playing music to himself. it was his way of thinking and mulling things over.
ask him about his music, or will you stop and listen?]
B.
[it was yet another moment of him taking a break from whatever he had been doing in genessia, all so he could perform yet again. he wasn't much for big performances, but the least he could do while he was here was try and gauge the people here. time to sing, maybe! so here he was, in the square of genessia, a hand placed over his chest as he began to open his mouth and sing to no one in particular.
song was also a form of coping for him, to remember his home and to remember the notes that his mother taught him. sing strong and true, stay pure of heart, that's what she had told him. and no he isn't looking for coin, but he won't deny some money being passed his way!]
Video;
[now having tried and failed many times to set up the camera properly, zen simply had it at arms length, staring into the device. his frown was set, he looked rather annoyed, but he wasn't any of those things. this was just how his face looked okay.]
...I am new here. [off to a good start.] I understand the concept of this realm, as well as what I am meant to do. So... just a question, then. Jobs and the like- do you people enjoy where you work?
[...] You have probably chosen a path that suits your needs and skills, correct? I am just trying to get a good gauge here, since I know some may have a job they do not generally enjoy.
[he's at a loss for what jobs he should be doing.] I have many different skills, ranging from performance to... fighting. I wonder, would any one need a bodyguard?
[NOW THAT MUST BE A NEW KIND OF JOB, RIGHT? he liked that idea. it was personal and also he didn't have to deal with many people. despite being a performer, he preferred to be alone sometimes.]
Ah... and also, my name is Zen'enji. You may call me Zen if you all wish. [okay so he's a charismatic bard but he's also kind of awkward. great.]
A.
[zen, having just woken up from his slumber at the bay, was currently walking around the main streets of genessia. he was confused, surely, but he had also taken time to listen to the hologram and understand just where he was. it was... odd, really, but as long as he thought about this place as just another location- it would be fine, right? he was a traveler after all, what's another place to him?
...
really though, it was truly odd, but he had his head on straight at least. he wasn't about to run amok and demand answers. no no, instead he walked down the streets, his harp at his side as he plucked the strings. he was more like a pied piper at this point, strutting down the walkways and playing music to himself. it was his way of thinking and mulling things over.
ask him about his music, or will you stop and listen?]
B.
[it was yet another moment of him taking a break from whatever he had been doing in genessia, all so he could perform yet again. he wasn't much for big performances, but the least he could do while he was here was try and gauge the people here. time to sing, maybe! so here he was, in the square of genessia, a hand placed over his chest as he began to open his mouth and sing to no one in particular.
song was also a form of coping for him, to remember his home and to remember the notes that his mother taught him. sing strong and true, stay pure of heart, that's what she had told him. and no he isn't looking for coin, but he won't deny some money being passed his way!]
Video;
[now having tried and failed many times to set up the camera properly, zen simply had it at arms length, staring into the device. his frown was set, he looked rather annoyed, but he wasn't any of those things. this was just how his face looked okay.]
...I am new here. [off to a good start.] I understand the concept of this realm, as well as what I am meant to do. So... just a question, then. Jobs and the like- do you people enjoy where you work?
[...] You have probably chosen a path that suits your needs and skills, correct? I am just trying to get a good gauge here, since I know some may have a job they do not generally enjoy.
[he's at a loss for what jobs he should be doing.] I have many different skills, ranging from performance to... fighting. I wonder, would any one need a bodyguard?
[NOW THAT MUST BE A NEW KIND OF JOB, RIGHT? he liked that idea. it was personal and also he didn't have to deal with many people. despite being a performer, he preferred to be alone sometimes.]
Ah... and also, my name is Zen'enji. You may call me Zen if you all wish. [okay so he's a charismatic bard but he's also kind of awkward. great.]