❛ for future reference, never interrupt my ritual again. ❜ (EMM)
“If I’m performing a ritual I usually go someplace I won’t be disturbed.”
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❛ for future reference, never interrupt my ritual again. ❜ (EMM)
“If I’m performing a ritual I usually go someplace I won’t be disturbed.”
@trxplehelix continued from here (xxx)
“Guess I’m an asshole then, because I hardly ever give without something in return.”
@keepersofdestiny
The young sorcerer sat at the piano, a half-full bottle of whiskey sat atop the lid of the baby grand. He sat their harmonizing, one hand caressing the keys, the other grasped around a rocks glass. Business had been slow as of late, but Emmett didn’t mind. It gave hime ample time to lounge about and do everything and nothing.
“Hello?” Emmett called, rising from his seat. He knew someone was there due to the ringing in his ears. It wasn’t the bell of his store. No, he made sure he locked the door. Someone had set off one his magical wards, meaning the intruder was of the magical variety. He knew it couldn’t be Ollie, his best friend. He was off frolicking with the half-demon heir of hell. ”Can we please just get to the climax of this faux-horror scene and you either kill me or we bone.” He drunkenly swirled his drink as he spoke.
“Oh,” he grinned taking in the drink from his glass. “Just you Owen. Well the shop’s closed at the moment, as you know.” The sorcerer set his empty glass down, lazily strutting toward the other figure. “What is it I can help you with?”
Basic Info
Name: Emmett McMichaels Age: 25 Species: Enchanter Alliance: Unclassified
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Background
Being a direct descendant of one of the original Ladies of the Lake allotted Emmett with a lot of allies and privileges in the magical community. He was well versed in the duality of the world and what came with that, but there was always a balance. Though, even before the New Source of All Evil took to power, Emmett stayed out of the battle between good and evil. He found life much easier for himself to only get involved with other’s affairs when there was something in it for himself.
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Connections
TBD
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His strongest characteristic is his sense of self-preservation and make almost any deal if it assures him his life.
He’s well known for selling enchanted weapons and gear or casting powerful enchantments on items brought to him.
Usually stays hidden away in an underwater cave live lair.
His magical abilities are just the same as they are in his main verse.
Being a descendant of the Lady of The Lake Emmett feels a need to retrieve Excalibur from Wyatt, but knows what the outcome will be.
❛ This is completely illegal. ❜ (to any of your muses if that's okay?!)
“I don’t see us getting the ingredients for your potion any other way.”