[Capture the Flag] [How good is an eyeless guy at sports? Only marginally worse than he would have been if he had eyes, Szel is not an athletic guy but being able to see would have been helpful.
Let it never be said he's not a thinker though; it sure looks like he's oblivious to everything, lingering right here in the open as if listening for something. Because he is, the first indication he gets of anyone getting close without a warning will result in the demon whipping around to try and slip his cane behind a knee or an ankle. NO TOUCHING.]
Clap or something, Jesus Christ.
[Dodgeball]
[If you can believe it, he's actually even worse at dodgeball. Yes, amazingly, a key component for not losing at dodgeball is being able to dodge a ball which is very hard to do when you can't see the damn thing.
Unsurprisingly, Szel has lost three out of four rounds and the one round he managed to win was off the back of another teammate, thanks for the help. It's probably why at this point he's gotten a bit sick of the whole mess and has regressed to whipping a ball at the nearest source of noise he can find. It might be an opponent. It might be a teammate.
It might be a small child with a delicious ice cream cone, he doesn't give a shit, he's hitting someone.]
Scavenger Hunt
[He's gotten the list read to him, and two warring urges immediately entered his head at roughly the same time. The first one was that this was an awful idea and he'd be better served going the hell back to the apartment and taking a nice refreshing twenty four hour nap.
The second one was look at all the dirt he could get. Look at all the information, unelaborated upon, vague and potentially ominous information but regardless-
It was an easy decision for a nosy busy body who's never made a single good choice in his life.]
Hey, I got a survey for you real quick.
[It's a lie, he's trying to see how many of these he can get filled out in one shot, don't take it.]
Food and Socializing
I'm not that hungry.
[Compliment someone? For food? What is he a dog? He's not going to lower himself to that level.
Maybe.
Perhaps.
... That food smells really good though.]
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Szelhamos | Original Character | Current Player
[Capture the Flag]
[How good is an eyeless guy at sports? Only marginally worse than he would have been if he had eyes, Szel is not an athletic guy but being able to see would have been helpful.
Let it never be said he's not a thinker though; it sure looks like he's oblivious to everything, lingering right here in the open as if listening for something. Because he is, the first indication he gets of anyone getting close without a warning will result in the demon whipping around to try and slip his cane behind a knee or an ankle. NO TOUCHING.]
Clap or something, Jesus Christ.
[Dodgeball]
[If you can believe it, he's actually even worse at dodgeball. Yes, amazingly, a key component for not losing at dodgeball is being able to dodge a ball which is very hard to do when you can't see the damn thing.
Unsurprisingly, Szel has lost three out of four rounds and the one round he managed to win was off the back of another teammate, thanks for the help. It's probably why at this point he's gotten a bit sick of the whole mess and has regressed to whipping a ball at the nearest source of noise he can find. It might be an opponent. It might be a teammate.
It might be a small child with a delicious ice cream cone, he doesn't give a shit, he's hitting someone.]
Scavenger Hunt
[He's gotten the list read to him, and two warring urges immediately entered his head at roughly the same time. The first one was that this was an awful idea and he'd be better served going the hell back to the apartment and taking a nice refreshing twenty four hour nap.
The second one was look at all the dirt he could get. Look at all the information, unelaborated upon, vague and potentially ominous information but regardless-
It was an easy decision for a nosy busy body who's never made a single good choice in his life.]
Hey, I got a survey for you real quick.
[It's a lie, he's trying to see how many of these he can get filled out in one shot, don't take it.]
Food and Socializing
I'm not that hungry.
[Compliment someone? For food? What is he a dog? He's not going to lower himself to that level.
Maybe.
Perhaps.
... That food smells really good though.]
[ooc: Wildcard! Feel free to add your own prompt, or contact me at