<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/fa/3a/37/fa3a374fce0d9187aac1e33e1007e729.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;"><strong>Name:</strong></div></td><td> Sean Pierce (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=244674.msg12096618#msg12096618)  </td><td></td></tr><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;"><strong>Location:</strong></div></td><td>Los Angeles- Down town</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;"><strong>Time:</strong></div></td><td>Day 001, Morning</td><td></td></tr><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;"><strong>Tagging:</strong></div></td><td>N/A</td><td></td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>As soon as Sean stepped out onto the streets of L.A. he immediately regretted his choice of clothing, holy fucking hell it was like seriously this was it, he was gonna' die, cooked in this stupid leather jacket his mother had "gifted" him with. He immediately started glancing around for the nearest sliver of shade he could find, anything to get away from the harsh, roasting rays of the Californian sun. He sounds a nearby tree and quickly jumped into the shady patch underneath it. In the process completely ignoring "Casper's" Tirade, he found the best way to deal with the "woman" when she got in these bitchy moods was to ignore the woman. She was used to conflict, she thrived on it and he loved how frustrated she got when he choose to simply dismiss her sadly she had made too many good points for her to ignore her completely. He shot her a glare before reaching into his pocket and pulling out his smart phone before holding it up to his ear. "Hi, how are you?" He asked into his phone, which he hadn't actually opened it up, it was still in sleep mode. He just found that it didn't get have as many strange looks when holding a conversation with a spirit when he had his in his hand."Yea, no I haven't got a chance to check with them yet, I only arrived in yesterday." He grumbled staring directly at Casper as he spoke. "And enough of the fucking attitude."<br/><br/>With her shade found and Uathech's condescension dealt with Sean began to take in his surroundings. The busy streets packed with both the living and the dead it seemed. First few times he had seen the spectres after the night at...at his uncle's gym, Sean had been absolutely terrified of them. I mean they where ghosts, the dead, he remember all those horror movies he'd watched as a kid and all those ghost stories. But then he quickly began to realise how little power they typically had in the real world. The where small inconsequential things, people who had fallen through the cracks of the worlds. Sure they could interact with the world and some could prove to be quite dangerous, but he was the son of the Morrigan, the lot of them fell under his domain. He stood there with a slight grin tugging at his features at the futility and insanity of the ghost of the old woman's actions about to reply to Uathech's question when he heard a soft melodic voice pipe up from beside him.<br/><br/>Sean half grin grew to a full smile as he turned around to find the beautiful young red head beside him. His eyes only stayed on her face for a few moments before unashamedly dipping down to survey the wonderful view of the tops of her breasts afforded to him by her choice of clothing and his towering height. Despite the wild and exhaustive sex of the night before Sean was already beginning to imagine what a scenarios of him and this woman locked in a passionate and sweaty embrace and from the way his blood as began to pump to a certain member of his body, it seemed mind and body were in complete agreement. The libido gained from being the son of a fertility goddess was both a blessing and a curse. When Uathech spoke he almost vocally chastised her, I mean he was sceptical of what the woman was saying did sound a bit like a crazy crystal ball reader, but Sean was willing to put that behind him provided she did the same to him. Wait, what was she looking at? He paid it no mind and replied to the girl hoping to draw her attention back to his, "Oh I could certainly use your help." He said in a thick Irish accent, the words appearing to him to be coming out in a casual pace but to an america they would seem to be rushing out in rapid fire.<br/><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button"> Perception + the number of Prophecy Boons +roll adding 4 extra dice thanks to Guide's assistance</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll ID: 86490<br/>Owner: cuchulainn<br/>Viewer: ererruz<br/>Time Rolled: 2016-03-11 11:16:25<br/><br/>Summary: At 2016-03-11 11:16:25, Cuchulainn (uid: 36142) rolls: 8d10 tn1: 7 tn2: 10 Result: 3 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=86490)<br/><br/>Full Result: Cuchulainn rolled: 8d10<br/>First Target Number: 7<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: Perception + the number of Prophecy Boons roll adding 4 extra dice thanks to your Guides assistance.<br/>Result: 9, 1, 8, 3, 5, 4, 3, 8, <br/>For: 1, 1, 1, 0, 0, 0, 0, 0, <br/>Total: 3<br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception + Empathy</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll ID: 86493<br/>Owner: cuchulainn<br/>Viewer: ererruz<br/>Time Rolled: 2016-03-11 11:20:58<br/><br/>Summary: At 2016-03-11 11:20:58, Cuchulainn (uid: 36142) rolls: 4d10 tn1: 7 tn2: 10 Result: 0 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=86493)<br/><br/>Full Result: Cuchulainn rolled: 4d10<br/>First Target Number: 7<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: PerceptEmpathy<br/>Result: 6, 5, 1, 1, <br/>For: 0, 0, 0, 0, <br/>Total: 0<br/></div></div><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Perception + Awareness</div><div class="spoiler_body">Roll ID: 86492<br/>Owner: cuchulainn<br/>Viewer: ererruz<br/>Time Rolled: 2016-03-11 11:20:12<br/><br/>Summary: At 2016-03-11 11:20:12, Cuchulainn (uid: 36142) rolls: 5d10 tn1: 7 tn2: 10 Result: 1 (https://elliquiy.com/forums/dicebot.php?r=86492)<br/><br/>Full Result: Cuchulainn rolled: 5d10<br/>First Target Number: 7<br/>Second Target Number: 10<br/>Comment: PerceptEmpathy<br/>Result: 4, 5, 8, 3, 2, <br/>For: 1, 0, 0, 0, 0, <br/>Total: 1<br/></div></div>