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Kaz Brekker
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Aantal berichten : 1327
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Age: 23 [immortal]
Occupation: Grand Duke. King's spy. Bad Cop.
Residence : Brightwater Keep, Rhoynar
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We’re all searching for someone who’s demons play well with ours

op ma apr 23, 2018 9:06 pm
Men mock the Gods until they need them.
Oh, how pretty this looked. Seeing Sunfall from this distance with the setting sun in the sea, Kaz understood its beauty. Especially when he watched it from this place. The villa was easy to spot and it had even been more easier to break into. The locks they used nowadays.. if Kazever wanted to make a careerswitch, he was going to make sure every place was well secured. But for now, he enjoyed every place he could break into.
Seated on the railing of the balcony, his bad leg stretched out in front of him, the other lightly swinging on the side, his eyes lazily went over the papers he had in his hands. His cane was leaning against the pillar his back was rested against and Kruge was enjoying the few grapes, that had been left when Kaz had managed to enter the villa, on a sidetable. The papers sure were a tad interesting, but so far not much he could do anything with. He layed them down on his lap, his eyes wandering off. First the town below him. He still could hear the people chattering about and the yelling from the marketplace. In the distance the cathedral announced the evening with the rining of its bells. Looking further, all he could see was that treacherous sea. It made the whole city look ugly.

Kaz had left the front door on a chinck, announcing his prensence for the one that would probably return fairly soon. He wasn't here to sneak aorund and steal all the belongings, alright maybe for a bit, no, he was just here to have a simple conversation.
Hearing footstepts, Kaz could only guess who was coming, but it was an easy one. ''You should really get your locks looked at.'' He said from his position of the balcony, still as relaxed as before. He managed to pick a grape and pop it in his mouth before he looked at the other man. ''They're very shitty to be honest.'' A smirk lay on his face while he waved, as if it was the most normal thing for him to be here, sitting on the railing as if he owned the place.

tag: Mr. Governor himself.
BY MITZI


+Jasper Ethelwin





Mirror, mirror on the wall
I'll make sure you crack and fall
I made strides don't call me sweet
Chaos organizes me

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Jasper Ethelwin
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Real name : Vinci
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Age: 31 years old
Occupation: Governor of Sunfall
Residence : Sunfall
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Re: We’re all searching for someone who’s demons play well with ours

op do apr 26, 2018 9:48 pm
Separate
and
ever deadly
Clings onto my throat
and won't let go
His evenings always seemed to end on his balcony nowadays, holding a glass of wine in his hand, pondering over the events of the past day while watching the sun set in the Smoking Sea.
The atmosphere on his beloved balcony seemed a bit... Off as he walked onto it. There was something wrong – but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.  Jasper look over his shoulder, at his guards that held their position at the door as usual.  

He noticed him from the corner of his eye.
The slender silhouette, the dark hair, that ridiculous grin, that shady black bird, that wave. There weren't a lot of people who even dared to provoke him like that.

And one of those few 'chosen' people was Kaz Brekker himself. A symbol of his own past life, a stain he couldn't quite clean off his infamous reputation. He blinked a few times, to make sure this wasn't one of his alcohol-induced visions, before straightening his back, glad his glass of red wine hadn't spilled on the white marble tiles of the balcony in his surprise.

The worst client he had ever met in his entire life was sitting right in front of him, as if he had never left in the first place. Jasper had never quite forgiven him for what he had done – taking half of his promised payment before running away, never to be seen again. He had gotten away with it, of course. Kaz was like a street rat, or better even, an eel, slithering through the loopholes of the law like the slippery, skinny little twat he was.  

Kaz almost reminded Jasper of Romeo – they were roughly about the same age, they had the same striking eyes, the same dark hair and the same sly smile that seemed to permanently stay fixed on the young men’s faces. While Romeo had grown up to be a respectable young man, Kaz was still that same old little brat he was a few years ago. He hadn’t expected anything else, of course.

’Brekker,’ he hissed, ignoring the bold questions about his locks and security, allowing himself to slowly come closer. He rolled up the sleeves of his pale grey, pinstripe-patterned blouse with one hand, somehow keeping his glass of wine balanced in his other hand, revealing the many gemstone-encrusted rings and thin bracelets he had adorned his fingers and wrists with as instinctively grabbed the dagger sheath on his belt, already feeling the cool metal top in his palm. ’I honestly couldn’t care less how you got here, I’m more interested why you’re here.’ Jasper remarked, almost in a polite tone that didn’t quite match the tension that was already growing between the two men. ’To pay back those golden coins you still owe me, I hope?’ He raised his eyebrows. ’For the transport of those brooches you so desperately wanted to sell to that Navarran merchant, remember?’ Jasper tilted his head, his voice almost a snarl as his grip around his dagger became a little tighter. ’It took me four bloody weeks to get there. Four.'

Or he could just stop recalling these painful memories and push him off his balcony already, couldn't he?


Kaz Brekker
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Re: We’re all searching for someone who’s demons play well with ours

op do apr 26, 2018 10:12 pm
Men mock the Gods until they need them.
The look on his face was priceless and only broadened Kaz his smile. Oh, how he could enjoy the moments like these. The realisation that there was someone in their midst who shouldn't be here and you didn't even want to see. Kaz had that effect on people, besides pissing them off. Even Kruge tilted his little crowhead to watch Jasper, before he continued to enjoy the last of the grapes. Kaz, on the other hand, sat up more straight, turning his body towards the other man, both his legs on the ground now. He was long enough to sit and still have both his feet on the ground.

Kaz held up his hands while he shrugged, the devious smile still plastered on his face. ''Glad to know that I did leave a lasting impression.'' He grinned, picking the last grape off the table, to the dismay of the crow who tried to protest but was only shoved aside by Kaz his gloved hand, and eating it as if he was the king of this whole ordeal. Which he liked to think he was.
The young thief frowned, as if he tried to remember what Jasper was talking about. But then he shrugged again. ''Nah, not really.'' He admitted, pushing himself away from the balcony, grabbing his cane in the process and limping towards the man. He put a hand on his shoulder, as if he wanted to condolence Jasper with something, even his face looked sad. ''Maybe next time protect your investments.'' He said with a faint smile, before walking further until he had almost reached the door. He lifted up his cane and with the end of it, closed the door as if it was some sort of vermin he didn't want to touch. ''I'm sure you sold them one way or another.'' He said whilst closing the door, turning around eventually, his face a bit more serious now. Oh Jasper. Started from the bottom and now he was here. How memorable.

''I'm not here to repay you, how much you want that. I am also not here because I have a deathwish, much to your dismay probably,'' Honestly, Kaz could go on and on like that but he reckoned Jasper wanted to either throw him out of the window or slit his throat if he didn't get to business, ''No, I am here to make a deal.'' He said with the same smirk as earlier when he was seated on the balcony. And what a deal it would be.

tag: Mr. Governor himself.
BY MITZI





Mirror, mirror on the wall
I'll make sure you crack and fall
I made strides don't call me sweet
Chaos organizes me

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