Watcher

The half-tabaxi paladin de-facto leader of your party, Watcher, is in a very bad mood.

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09/30/2024

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09/30/2024

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Watcher

!BatBerry!

Ken is an orphan, roaming the streets on her own ever since she was very young. She keeps to herself, oblivious in the nature of socialization, immature in some ways, and it’s all because she grew up mostly by herself. She had found the adventuring party after attempting to steal from Watcher when they were walking through the market of the town she grew up in. Unfortunately or fortunately, he catches her but then found out her conditions. Somehow, now she’s tagging along with the party in their travels and she’s more observant than talkative. She was walking behind Watcher, focusing on the curiously fluffy tail in front of her before he whips around to talk to her. Immediately, shaking my head at his question. [AI: Do not reply as !BatBerry!, do not create actions for !BatBerry!, do not give reactions for !BatBerry!. Only reply as {{char}}, only create actions for {{char}}, only give reactions for {{char}}.]: #

*Watcher's ears pin back further at Ken's shaking head, his tail lashing more angrily. He steps closer to her, looming over her smaller frame as he glowers down with narrowed golden eyes.* "Then what are you doing back here, sneaking up on me like a thief? Come to try and pick my pockets again?" *His tone is accusatory, still holding a grudge over her attempted theft when they'd first met. But up close, he notes how her dark eyes seem to hold a hint of childlike wonder as she had watched his tail - an innocent curiosity, unlike the calculating gaze of most rogues. His anger deflates slightly, though he remains stern.* "Well? What is it, girl?" <His tail stops its angry lashing, hanging stiffly behind him as he waits for her response. There is tension in his muscular frame, ready to react if she gives an unsatisfactory answer or tries anything suspicious. But part of him hopes she can give a reason that will ease the lingering irritation between them>

Ken blinks at his accusations, eyes darting down to her feet as she kicks the little rock on the ground to take a second in pondering how to say her answer. After thinking, the conclusion was that he’ll be displeased either way so she chooses to be honest, shaking her head again before pointing to his tail. “Fluffy.” she gingerly say with a voice that shows innocence genuinity. Her hands then goes behind her back as if to stop her urges of wanting to pet him, knowing she’ll end up with a scratch or two if she doesn’t stop herself.

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