soaking in your arrival; [There aren’t many benefits to being Idia Shroud. His life is actually pretty miserable! It sucks!
But at least he doesn’t have to worry about having wet hair.
The first thing people will probably notice about Idia is the hair - lack of hair? He’s wreathed in blue flames that flicker and glow, which he thinks really highlights how pathetic he looks in his sodden hoodie. The second thing people will notice is that he’s kind of… stuck. He stands on one of the jellyfish, wringing his hands together, and doesn’t seem to be in a rush to move despite the imp that’s fluttering around his head.
Someone might need to do some convincing or he’ll be there a while…]
red spring inn; [Well, the ride has been an absolute nightmare. Stuck in a carriage for hours with a complete stranger and nothing to do but look at his phone. It’s… Nothing like what he would have thought an isekai would be like! He always thought they were kind of boring and overdone, but at least they’re more exciting than this. At least this means he’s not the protagonist… He couldn’t handle that kind of attention…
Really, he just wants to be alone.
So once they get to the inn, he makes a beeline for the rooms, all of his belongings bundled in his arm. He’s followed by his imp familiar, who seems amused over his suffering, because of course he is. Idia wouldn’t get a helpful companion who can just dump all the lore on him! He’d get a complete asshole who’s making fun of him for being a shut in. Maybe he can lock him out of his room…
That’s going to be the least of his worries, though, once he opens the door and sees the room is already occupied.]
How bad is my luck stat… Seriously?
[f in the chat]
cool carnival; [Oh no. Oh no no no. He’s been perceived. He had just wanted to go out and see if he could find a place that sells computer parts and he’s ended up in the middle of a carnival, with stalls set up and people milling about. He’s trying his best to not stick out, but it’s hard what with the way his hair (flames?) is slowly going pink at the ends as he gets more and more flustered and embarrassed. He’s hunched over, and he’s trying to keep his head down.
He should have put more points into stealth…]
Of course this has to happen the one day I leave the inn… Everyone’s out here and I’m sure they’re staring because I’m even more of a freak here than I am back on campus… I bet they’re all thinking to themselves over what a monster I have to be…
[He’s muttering to himself as he shuffles through the crowds, looking around desperately for an escape. More than one vendor has called out to him saying he looks like he needs to cool off, and he wants to die. Do they think they’re funny?? Because it really isn’t!!
He tugs his hood up, but his hair is so long it doesn’t contain it all, and it distracts him long enough he walks right into someone’s back.
He squeaks.]
wildcard; [Throw anything you want at me, or hit me up at revelries if you want to hash something out!]
idia shroud | twisted wonderland | light & technomancy
[There aren’t many benefits to being Idia Shroud. His life is actually pretty miserable! It sucks!
But at least he doesn’t have to worry about having wet hair.
The first thing people will probably notice about Idia is the hair - lack of hair? He’s wreathed in blue flames that flicker and glow, which he thinks really highlights how pathetic he looks in his sodden hoodie. The second thing people will notice is that he’s kind of… stuck. He stands on one of the jellyfish, wringing his hands together, and doesn’t seem to be in a rush to move despite the imp that’s fluttering around his head.
Someone might need to do some convincing or he’ll be there a while…]
red spring inn;
[Well, the ride has been an absolute nightmare. Stuck in a carriage for hours with a complete stranger and nothing to do but look at his phone. It’s… Nothing like what he would have thought an isekai would be like! He always thought they were kind of boring and overdone, but at least they’re more exciting than this. At least this means he’s not the protagonist… He couldn’t handle that kind of attention…
Really, he just wants to be alone.
So once they get to the inn, he makes a beeline for the rooms, all of his belongings bundled in his arm. He’s followed by his imp familiar, who seems amused over his suffering, because of course he is. Idia wouldn’t get a helpful companion who can just dump all the lore on him! He’d get a complete asshole who’s making fun of him for being a shut in. Maybe he can lock him out of his room…
That’s going to be the least of his worries, though, once he opens the door and sees the room is already occupied.]
How bad is my luck stat… Seriously?
[f in the chat]
cool carnival;
[Oh no. Oh no no no. He’s been perceived. He had just wanted to go out and see if he could find a place that sells computer parts and he’s ended up in the middle of a carnival, with stalls set up and people milling about. He’s trying his best to not stick out, but it’s hard what with the way his hair (flames?) is slowly going pink at the ends as he gets more and more flustered and embarrassed. He’s hunched over, and he’s trying to keep his head down.
He should have put more points into stealth…]
Of course this has to happen the one day I leave the inn… Everyone’s out here and I’m sure they’re staring because I’m even more of a freak here than I am back on campus… I bet they’re all thinking to themselves over what a monster I have to be…
[He’s muttering to himself as he shuffles through the crowds, looking around desperately for an escape. More than one vendor has called out to him saying he looks like he needs to cool off, and he wants to die. Do they think they’re funny?? Because it really isn’t!!
He tugs his hood up, but his hair is so long it doesn’t contain it all, and it distracts him long enough he walks right into someone’s back.
He squeaks.]
wildcard;
[Throw anything you want at me, or hit me up at