Tosspot Donkey, the Why did the Chicken Cross the Road? Well it Might be Because you Didn't @#$%! COOK IT Cumulus
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Alex and his naming conventions, tsk tsk. And yet, somehow, the Lord just…ran with it. The deal was, if Alex was going to give him a name like Tosspot Donkey, the shadowmancer could never complain about any name the Cumulus lumped onto him. It was a deal made in the darkest of hellish nights.
Something about the nephin's voice and accent had Alex thinking of a certain Earth-based British chef of some renown, even in Alexander's timeline and version of Earth. Certainly, this is not more evidence that Isnit is a roleplaying site. Oh no.
Tosspot is a gruff and abrasive sort of Lord. He knows what he wants, and he's going to get it. And what he wants is your absolute best. He won't settle for less, and certainly not any excuses. When he was in a cloud, he was best as the overseer, divvying out roles and setting clear expectations of what he wanted from each member. But here, in Alexander's kitchen, he's lead expediter, and he's just as good at that as he was a Cumulus in the cloud. Damn fine. Sure, he's got a short temper that flares when people get sloppy and fail, but typically only when he thinks you can be doing better. If you work hard and play hard, he's the nicest sort of person. He'll bend over backwards to offer help to people who genuinely want to earn his respect. But so help you, he'll test Isnit's PG-13 filters if all you're full of is excuses and failure. Then he'll toss you out in the bin with the rest of the rubbish.
Tosspot deeply cares about his fellows, and wants the best for them. His true passion has always been hunting and cooking, however, and he tries his best to make quality, healthy, and safe food for people. All in all, while he's always looking to improve, he's a pretty decent chef and he's been a large help to Alex in the backend of the café. You just have the watch the cursing.
As a Cumulus, he's less large in bulk and more so in presence. He rolls into the room and people take note. Not due to any coloration or formation, just that he exudes confidence and absolute charisma. He can strike up a conversation with people at the bar like he's known them for years. There's not a droplet of insecurity present in this Lord, and why should there be? He's a handsome nephin, with soft, clean lines and edges. There's not a wisp out of place on him, and he's the faint coloration of desert sand basking in the harsh sun. He does have a bit of an odd angry accent (NSFW) and he gets pretty creative with his words too. And…vivid.
Alex and his naming conventions, tsk tsk. And yet, somehow, the Lord just…ran with it. The deal was, if Alex was going to give him a name like Tosspot Donkey, the shadowmancer could never complain about any name the Cumulus lumped onto him. It was a deal made in the darkest of hellish nights.
Something about the nephin's voice and accent had Alex thinking of a certain Earth-based British chef of some renown, even in Alexander's timeline and version of Earth. Certainly, this is not more evidence that Isnit is a roleplaying site. Oh no.
Tosspot is a gruff and abrasive sort of Lord. He knows what he wants, and he's going to get it. And what he wants is your absolute best. He won't settle for less, and certainly not any excuses. When he was in a cloud, he was best as the overseer, divvying out roles and setting clear expectations of what he wanted from each member. But here, in Alexander's kitchen, he's lead expediter, and he's just as good at that as he was a Cumulus in the cloud. Damn fine. Sure, he's got a short temper that flares when people get sloppy and fail, but typically only when he thinks you can be doing better. If you work hard and play hard, he's the nicest sort of person. He'll bend over backwards to offer help to people who genuinely want to earn his respect. But so help you, he'll test Isnit's PG-13 filters if all you're full of is excuses and failure. Then he'll toss you out in the bin with the rest of the rubbish.
Tosspot deeply cares about his fellows, and wants the best for them. His true passion has always been hunting and cooking, however, and he tries his best to make quality, healthy, and safe food for people. All in all, while he's always looking to improve, he's a pretty decent chef and he's been a large help to Alex in the backend of the café. You just have the watch the cursing.
As a Cumulus, he's less large in bulk and more so in presence. He rolls into the room and people take note. Not due to any coloration or formation, just that he exudes confidence and absolute charisma. He can strike up a conversation with people at the bar like he's known them for years. There's not a droplet of insecurity present in this Lord, and why should there be? He's a handsome nephin, with soft, clean lines and edges. There's not a wisp out of place on him, and he's the faint coloration of desert sand basking in the harsh sun. He does have a bit of an odd angry accent (NSFW) and he gets pretty creative with his words too. And…vivid.