Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31049256-20171111145041/@comment-31049256-20171123042029

(Scorn, Armata) Brad leans back in his seat, crossing his leg and placing his arm across his seat as he relaxes, "A tool being used in an offensive occupation is nothing new to a Band Member Lord De'Sange."

He nods to a nearby Minotaur girl, the mamono in question looking befuddledly between the two men before she hesitantly makes her way into the seat next to his. All the while she looks to Armata as if his word would cause her to leave immediately.

Brad's charm, while not vampiric, is obviously effective to cause the girl to even sit next to him as he continues, "I will humbly admit the aid of lovely ladies such as this one aids me considerably as well."

Despite the flowered words, Armata can tell Brad barely means what he says of them. His vibe is more in line with his own in the past, the boy willing to use these young women to his own ends. The only difference was there was a care of them, one more in line with a carpenter to his tools.