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( brenton thwaites, he/him ). have you seen sebastien hepburn, the dragon trainer wandering around stonemore? the twenty-five year old human is said to be idealistic and bold, but behind their back, people whisper that they’re just imprudent and frivolous. i wonder what’s the truth?
arriving to the party very late god bless ophelia for hearing my whining and also bea for letting me into the rp last night, bUT HERE I AM. ‘sup ppl! i’m hels, i’m as old as my muse, in that timezone in the middle of nowhere, and a very indecisive little shit.
enough about me, though... this is my son, sebastien! he’s a ball of sunshine, a very soft boy, and pretty much the kind of guy who doesn’t seem to grow up at all djskal. you guys can find more about him on his profile (that explains pretty much everything, tbqh), and on this page with a preview of his family’s past and a peek on his childhood, and on this one, where i listed a few of his headcanons.
LISTEN, my intention was great and i was gonna write a tl;dr, but i suck and would just end up typing the longest post with all the info all over again so, you know... not gonna torture you guys. if anyone wants to plot with my kid, please like this post or hmu on ims? pretty please? i would love to get things going and some established stuff, so come @ me!!
ps: if i take a while to answer, it is because i’m in the process of making more gifs for this boy, so i will be ACTUALLY replying to stuff on the dash as soon as i get a few of these done, i swEAR?
Nah’s favorite way to kill was by ambush. Specifically, lying motionless in the deep water and waiting for the prey to walk by, completely unawares. It didn’t always work; sometimes his prey wouldn’t take roads that went by the rivers or lakes. In those cases, he had to take to more “traditional” assassination methods.
But when things fit into place just right, when he grabbed them and dragged them under, holding them tight until they drowned and watching the light leave their eyes, he knew he’d picked the right occupation.
I can’t stop thinking about it. God damn it.