<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/9b/13/67/9b1367821532b3e938305cda6d55cd5b.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><strong>Name:</strong> Geb (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=332525.msg15856903#msg15856903)<br/><strong>Tier:</strong> <em>Green</em><br/><strong>Level:</strong> 1<br/><strong>Job Class:</strong> Ninja<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Day 1, Late Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong> In front of a wine stall<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Open, Nozomi, Shiloh, Xenyora, Feyrun, and NPCs <strong>Mentioned:</strong> None.</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;">A vein of irritation swelled and pulsed upon Geb’s head when the tiny girl called his face a mask. “This is not a mask…this is my face,” he grumbled.<br/><br/>His crimson eyes darted up to the ceiling in a roll as he removed his cloak. He patiently folded the garment before removing the sleeping bundle tied at the small of his back. Lastly, he untied his sword from his waist to add it to the stack and presented the items neatly to the little girl. He said, “I am selling all of this.”<br/><br/>It appeared as though Geb was already wearing armor. It was black and smooth like polished leather. It hugged his body like a second skin and seemed almost organic. It almost appeared as though he were standing there naked like a bug wearing chitin…wait was that a fundoshi? The ninja was wearing a black one as though his armored skin had some bare flesh to hide.<br/><br/>Naked, seemingly, Geb browsed new armor and some weaponry. He took interest in some copper plate, and a blade that was the color of a polished penny. The shop even had grenades. In his opinion, among all of the Ramdunan cuisine, Ming Ming’s shop was the best for preparing for what was to come. He donned the new plate armor, ninjato, and grenade. Patting his new armor like a fresh set of clothes, the ninja’s already grinning face arched more in delight. His eyes becoming smile eyes as he enjoyed the feel and smell of brand-new gear. He was prepared to kill anyone now.</span>