[Essek can be found dressed in a green jacket and a black waistcoat, holding his drink in hand while he waits in the queue for the Palm House, he's not drank from it as of yet, not feeling particularly comfortable with anything directly provided by Pheme after the disaster of emotions he felt from the cake the night before.
So, looking cool with his drink in hand, Essek nods a hello to the person in queue with him.]
Good evening.
Wildcard (OPEN)
Essek can be asked to dance while he pretends to drink the drinks they were given, found lost wandering the Palm House, or needing a partner to generate the laurel wreaths to escape! Also Network posts are always welcome!
Closed to Caleb Widogast
[It's hot, enough sot hat Essek struggles to want to stay fully clothed as he is most comfortable being. Even prestidigitation only can do so much to cool and keep him comfortable in the humidity. He finds himself almost envying the lack of modesty Orym had earlier, but he gets through it with as much decorum as he can.
That is until he hears the siren call of the Naiads, luring him to the edge of a rainforest pool. It seems empty, the cool waters alluring. He feels compelled to slip off his jacket, to pull his cravat loose as he kneels to take his shoes and stockings off. It's only his most stalwart modesty that keeps him hidden from view towards the back of the pool - he doesn't completely disrobe as he sheds his vest and pants, keeping his knickers and long loose shirt.
He places his feet into the water, sitting at the pools edge, heaving a relieved sigh at the reprieve from the heat. Well that is before he hears sign of another.
Essek can feel the creeping shame of a flush up his neck and cheeks as he realizes how unclothed he is now, so he keeps still and quiet where he is.]
Essek Thelyss || Critical Role || in-game
[Essek can be found dressed in a green jacket and a black waistcoat, holding his drink in hand while he waits in the queue for the Palm House, he's not drank from it as of yet, not feeling particularly comfortable with anything directly provided by Pheme after the disaster of emotions he felt from the cake the night before.
So, looking cool with his drink in hand, Essek nods a hello to the person in queue with him.]
Good evening.
Wildcard (OPEN)
Essek can be asked to dance while he pretends to drink the drinks they were given, found lost wandering the Palm House, or needing a partner to generate the laurel wreaths to escape! Also Network posts are always welcome!
Closed to Caleb Widogast
[It's hot, enough sot hat Essek struggles to want to stay fully clothed as he is most comfortable being. Even prestidigitation only can do so much to cool and keep him comfortable in the humidity. He finds himself almost envying the lack of modesty Orym had earlier, but he gets through it with as much decorum as he can.
That is until he hears the siren call of the Naiads, luring him to the edge of a rainforest pool. It seems empty, the cool waters alluring. He feels compelled to slip off his jacket, to pull his cravat loose as he kneels to take his shoes and stockings off. It's only his most stalwart modesty that keeps him hidden from view towards the back of the pool - he doesn't completely disrobe as he sheds his vest and pants, keeping his knickers and long loose shirt.
He places his feet into the water, sitting at the pools edge, heaving a relieved sigh at the reprieve from the heat. Well that is before he hears sign of another.
Essek can feel the creeping shame of a flush up his neck and cheeks as he realizes how unclothed he is now, so he keeps still and quiet where he is.]