[Alas, if there's a chance to be a rude little shit, he was going to take it every single time. He lived for watching people's faces scrunch up in irritation, disdain or outright anger. It meant he had their attention and was squarely on their mind - which was better than the alternative.]
Me? Oh, I'm nothing special, really...
[He idly buffed his the kevlar padding of his gloves against the front of his tunic, affecting a casual air - if only to cover up his mild confusion. It was a little strange not to be immediately recognised, and he wasn't sure if he liked it or hated it. But, hey, someone asked him who he was, and so he should trot out the sufficiently dramatic introduction he was contractually obliged to give:]
Just a child of the gods, the Hunter, the relentless shadow that stalks the Elders' enemies... [he trailed off - and abruptly broke out into a snort.] On occasion, moonlight as their punching bag too- buuuuut, anyway, in short, my skills tend to lie more towards hunting the most dangerous game. So, y'know, if you've got someone you want hunted down, I'm your guy.
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Me? Oh, I'm nothing special, really...
[He idly buffed his the kevlar padding of his gloves against the front of his tunic, affecting a casual air - if only to cover up his mild confusion. It was a little strange not to be immediately recognised, and he wasn't sure if he liked it or hated it. But, hey, someone asked him who he was, and so he should trot out the sufficiently dramatic introduction he was contractually obliged to give:]
Just a child of the gods, the Hunter, the relentless shadow that stalks the Elders' enemies... [he trailed off - and abruptly broke out into a snort.] On occasion, moonlight as their punching bag too- buuuuut, anyway, in short, my skills tend to lie more towards hunting the most dangerous game. So, y'know, if you've got someone you want hunted down, I'm your guy.