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[x-green-necronox]

"I'm sorry, sir? If you have a moment... I seem to be lost."

@grave-digging-innocence

Pox waits from his position behind a bush with his crossbow looking down the sight while he watches his target.He crouches patiently while keeping a close watch on them, waiting for them to get within range to fire his bolt.His finger moves onto the trigger as he’s about to fire, and then suddenly“BAH!” The fae turns around in shock with wide surprised eyes as he hears the sound of a lady behind him.They seem to be asking for directions.Pox looks from the lost female to his target, then back to the female, then back to his target again as he tries quickly to think what to do.But then his eyes fall on the female again and this time he smiles, his fangs just barely on view beneath his black lips.“D'pends, where ya tryna get to? I’m not really from around these parts but if I know it I’ll help ya” He asks her maintaining that smile.He hears his target get into a 4x4 just off in the distance as he’s talking to the lady and turns his head around to see the target drive off.There’s a brief glimpse of mild frustration in his eyes as he loses his target, but as he looks back at the lady that frustration leaves and his smile returns.He’d just have to hunt later, he knew where their pickup spot was not at least.

[x-green-necronox]

Pox glanced down at the skeletal dog for a brief period seeing it appearing behind the lass with it’s jaws snapping, yet didnt seem to pay it too much mind.It wasnt the first time he had seen the dead being risen, albeit the dead in other cases typically still had some flesh but he figured the lass must be some kind of necromancer or illusionist and that this was maybe some sort of emotional response?

What did catch his attention though were the tears in her eyes.He had expected her to perhaps become flustered at most, perhaps begrudging of his previous statement, and he had expected not to have been liked for what he had preposed, but this reaction? Now he was wondering to himself if perhaps he was being a bully.

The fae looked down and exhaled from his nose as though trying to reset himself, and then upon looking up his fingers would briefly dip into his coat pocket and pull out a rag which he offered to her to wipe her tears with.“Look, it’s alright. You ain’t obligated to help me ok? I was just bein pissy about it cause I had’im right there”

“I know’ow this looks… fucker like me standing out’ere with a crossbow pointing it at some unsuspecting bastard. Looks like a murder right? How are y’supposed to read the situation if you don’t know the story? Ya heart was in the right place anyway so I can respect your good intentions.”

“Chin up ye?”

[x-green-necronox]

"I'm sorry, sir? If you have a moment... I seem to be lost."

@grave-digging-innocence

Pox waits from his position behind a bush with his crossbow looking down the sight while he watches his target.He crouches patiently while keeping a close watch on them, waiting for them to get within range to fire his bolt.His finger moves onto the trigger as he's about to fire, and then suddenly"BAH!" The fae turns around in shock with wide surprised eyes as he hears the sound of a lady behind him.They seem to be asking for directions.Pox looks from the lost female to his target, then back to the female, then back to his target again as he tries quickly to think what to do.But then his eyes fall on the female again and this time he smiles, his fangs just barely on view beneath his black lips."D'pends, where ya tryna get to? I'm not really from around these parts but if I know it I'll help ya" He asks her maintaining that smile.He hears his target get into a 4x4 just off in the distance as he's talking to the lady and turns his head around to see the target drive off.There's a brief glimpse of mild frustration in his eyes as he loses his target, but as he looks back at the lady that frustration leaves and his smile returns.He'd just have to hunt later, he knew where their pickup spot was not at least.

[x-green-necronox]

Pox felt the hairs on his neck stand up at this confession and his chest burn up in anger, yet he kept a straight face and simply crossed his arms as he looked down at the lass.

If it weren’t for the fact her intentions were good he might have been a bit more vocal about his frustrations, but he had a different idea in mind for teaching her to interfere.

“That’s ok” he told her with a friendly tone, almost brotherly sounding.

“Cause you’re gunna help me find him” he added on in that same tone.

“I want him alive, my bolts are laced with a sedative. He was never going to die… well, least not by my hands! The judge might have different ideas once he’s sentenced for his crimes but its out of my hands after he’s been turned in. And you are going to help me, because you are the one who let him get away.”

Pox put his hand into the inside pocket of his leather jacket, and then passed her a folded up wanted flier with the man’s face on it.

He was wanted in connection with the disappearance of multiple women and there was an impressive sum of money for his capture.

[x-green-necronox]

“Mate, don’t get me started on the London met” The male leaned back against the wall and took a drag from his cigarette presenting none threatening body language now that this had all come to light. With his cig resting between his lips he took a rag out from his pocket and used it to wipe the blade of his knife, removing the poison from it’s edge it’d been laced with to take her down before putting the knife back in a leather sheath on his belt. “I’ve been in this game a long time. I ain’t just some dirty hitman that’ll take any job for the cash, I got a particular type of people I’ll willingly hunt” “Now, I might be entirely wrong, and you might just be a very good actor, but my gut tells me you’re being honest with me n’frankly I don’t wanna be the one to pass an abuse victim back over to their abuser if you are indeed tellin the truth” Pox put his cigarette out when it was about half way smoked and put the remainder of it back in the box which he stuffed back into his coat pocket. “In any case, I apologize for all that. Per’aps if it ain’t too much to ask once you’ve calmed down you can tell me a bit more about’im? I don’t wanna back you into no corners though, especially not after I attacked ya”

[forestduck]

[life-spire]

@ Vadim Sadovski

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[x-green-necronox]

Pox’s cabin

So, one of the cool things about house flipper is I get to make a rough idea of how some of my characters homes would look :D I found a house with a bunker on house flipper and I was able to roughly re-create Pox’s little cabin in the forest. (Images below tab to avoid spamming)

Front porch, pretty basic! Has the washing machine around here for lack of a better place to put it.

Basic ass bathroom, no room for a bath, just shower, sink and toilet (would look more used than this)

The kitchen and living room are connected with just a small table in between them to serve as a dining area.

Also the living area is quite basic mostly just being a sofa, TV, fireplace and some wooden crates for shelves filled with books. There’s not a lot in terms of decoration aside from a single painting, some candles and if I were able to add them in here Pox would have some skulls hanging around too.

His bedroom would be pretty small, and the only room which would have posters (mostly of Harley Davidsons and the logo) along with more skulls. The carpet would usually be pulled over this hatch to keep it hidden, and the hatch would actually be a wooden hatch rather than a metal one but it gives the basic idea there’s a secret hatch under a rug in his bedroom.

There’s a spare room which is pretty much just an office with a writing desk in the corner on one side of the room, a sofa (which in RP is where folks would end up sleeping if they were some how invited to stay) and a bunch of bottles of alcohol on the shelves. And on the other side is a bunch of books and folders. There would of course be various skulls around but house flipper doesn't really have any to hang up >.>

The first room when you go down the hatch is his weapons room. Now, house flipper doesn't offer a lot of weapons so I just had to work with what I had XD Pox actually prefers crossbows, knives, maybe a bow or two if he’s gotta be quiet, maybe one sniper rifle with a silencer on it, some mini crossbows. There’d also be his ropes, duct tape, shovels and all that stuff down here. Stuff he doesnt want anyone to see if they invade his home.

And through the next door we have what looks like a kitchen but functions as a lab where he’ll prepare all the poisons, tonics and antidotes he takes with him on his jobs. And at the end of the room is a growing area which is set up with lights and spray tubes on a timer where he grows a range of poisonous plants and mushrooms (the mushrooms on the bottom shelves in dark tubs) Off screen is some shelves filled with bottles both empty and filled, and there’s a couple of fridges with some of the harvested stuff inside plus some pre-made poisons and tonics keeping fresh.

The home itself is deep in a forest out of the way of everything and everyone. You wouldnt know it were that if you were never shown. Although it is at the end of a dirt path, so maybe the occasional hiker might walk past it and just see it as a simple log cabin.

[ur-daily-inspiration]

[x-green-necronox]

Pox stared at her through narrowed eyes looking straight into her eyes as though her were judging her. His position didn't shift for a moment, still looking prepared to lunge.

After a moment of this Pox suddenly bolted forward reaching for her arm brandishing the steel pipe and grabbed hold of her wrist, then kept going until she was pinned back against the wall. He maintained eye contact with her as his other hand raised to grab hold of the steel pipe in her hand and pull it away from her with force, then toss it to one side with a loud KLINK as it hit the floor. Then finally the man let go of her wrist and stepped back to give her some space.

The man put his hand inside his jacket to reach for something, then slowly pulled out his contract and held it in such a way that Pari could see what it was, displaying it for her eyes to look upon before ripping it up.

“Then you are not my target” he finally speaks “The fine gentleman who saw it fit to lie to me for my services could be though”

Pox looks down a moment to take a packet of cigarettes from his pocket only now breaking eye contact and brings one to his lips before lighting it, then as he exhales his first drag he looks back up at Pari making eye contact once more but this time with a less intense gaze.

“All I can tell ya is I’m sorry, I was under the impression you’re a real piece of shit!” He holds out the cigarette packet to offer one to Pari in an act of truce.

[x-green-necronox]

"I'm sorry, sir? If you have a moment... I seem to be lost."

@grave-digging-innocence

Pox waits from his position behind a bush with his crossbow looking down the sight while he watches his target. He crouches patiently while keeping a close watch on them, waiting for them to get within range to fire his bolt. His finger moves onto the trigger as he's about to fire, and then suddenly "BAH!" The fae turns around in shock with wide surprised eyes as he hears the sound of a lady behind him. They seem to be asking for directions. Pox looks from the lost female to his target, then back to the female, then back to his target again as he tries quickly to think what to do. But then his eyes fall on the female again and this time he smiles, his fangs just barely on view beneath his black lips. "D'pends, where ya tryna get to? I'm not really from around these parts but if I know it I'll help ya" He asks her maintaining that smile. He hears his target get into a 4x4 just off in the distance as he's talking to the lady and turns his head around to see the target drive off. There's a brief glimpse of mild frustration in his eyes as he loses his target, but as he looks back at the lady that frustration leaves and his smile returns. He'd just have to hunt later, he knew where their pickup spot was not at least.

[x-green-necronox]

Pox watches the lass for a moment noting that her erratic behaviour was not typical of someone just asking for directions. He looks down for a brief moment as he takes a packet of cigarettes out of his pocket and takes one out of the pack, bringing it to his lips and then lighting it before finally returning his attention on this young lass.

“You hit your head?” He asks calmly. “If you’re disorientated you don’t need bus change, you need a ride to the hospital” he tells her calmly. Pox brings his cigarette back to his black lips and takes a long drag.

“Where ya from? I got a motorcycle a little way that way. let me take ya to the hospital” He was curious of the lass and her behaviour, he wanted to figure out how much she’d seen and who she was with. Was she with the target? An additional arrest to make perhaps? Or maybe she really was lost and disorientated?

[x-green-necronox]

"I'm sorry, sir? If you have a moment... I seem to be lost."

@grave-digging-innocence

Pox waits from his position behind a bush with his crossbow looking down the sight while he watches his target. He crouches patiently while keeping a close watch on them, waiting for them to get within range to fire his bolt. His finger moves onto the trigger as he's about to fire, and then suddenly "BAH!" The fae turns around in shock with wide surprised eyes as he hears the sound of a lady behind him. They seem to be asking for directions. Pox looks from the lost female to his target, then back to the female, then back to his target again as he tries quickly to think what to do. But then his eyes fall on the female again and this time he smiles, his fangs just barely on view beneath his black lips. "D'pends, where ya tryna get to? I'm not really from around these parts but if I know it I'll help ya" He asks her maintaining that smile. He hears his target get into a 4x4 just off in the distance as he's talking to the lady and turns his head around to see the target drive off. There's a brief glimpse of mild frustration in his eyes as he loses his target, but as he looks back at the lady that frustration leaves and his smile returns. He'd just have to hunt later, he knew where their pickup spot was not at least.

[x-green-necronox]

Pox on the phone to his mum trying to pretend he's on the phone with a client, then putting his hand in front of his mouth and whispering "Yeah, love you too mum" before hanging up like

"... was just a client... yeah. Wants me to find their daughter and bring her back alive" >_>

[south-sinner]

Little something with my character Pox the Necronox. Necronox are my own homebrew of unseelie. Art and character © myself

[x-green-necronox]

When you get the temptation to make your big tall goth badass hitman biker unseelie a mama's boy >_>

[x-green-necronox]

You wanna bribe Pox? Offer him anchovies! The fresh sort, not the ones in tins. He loves them!

[x-green-necronox]

Pox: likes someone

Also Pox: blows cigarette smoke at them like an asshole

[x-green-necronox]

“Abusive?” Pox’s voice changed to curiosity as he got himself up off the ground, knife still in hand and eyes still fixed on the blue haired lass.

“What do you mean abusive? He said you left him for dead and ran off with his money. From what I’ve been informed you’re the piece of shit” Pox had only heard the story from one side, he was curious what she had to say.

There was some distance between Pari and Pox right now, but he kept eye contact on her and his stance at the ready with the dagger in hand. “Of course I know how much you’re worth, I’m the one who named the price. You think I’d be here for a blind contract? I’m a hitman not a charity”. Still he refrained from attacking, he wanted to hear what she had to say first. Of course, if she attacked him at this point then he’d have no guilt continuing this dance.

[x-green-necronox]

Just made the connection in my head >.> Pox’s hive was destroyed by fire... Humans found the hive, and since Necronox are regarded in a similar way to hornets as dangerous the humans blocked off the hive and set fire to it, killing all the fae inside. The only survivors were the few Necronox who were outside the hive at that time which included Pox. Perhaps Pox’s addiction to smoking came about as a way of accepting what happened? He doesn't let the smoke intimidate him, it in some small way empowers him to feel like he’s above it which further adds to his addiction.