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Current TMJ/TMD causing tooth and mouth pain. *dances* while I am sick with something else and the doctors won't see me at all till mid-march, if that.
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Happy Birthday!
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Me = sick. Me = call doctors office. Doctors office lady = unhelpful with scheduling an appointment for me. Proceeds to tell me to go online to do it myself. *hangs up* Me: goes online. Cannot... :C
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Why would you remind me about Anish Kapoor? D:
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*Gives VampireTwilight a hug* It'll be okay
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Here is my work-in-progress character, Kadir R. Morelli.

@Benzaiten Thank you very much! I'm delighted to be here. I'll join the discord and think about my character more. Thank you for letting me know, but I'll probably make one just to get a rough idea.
Interested! I'm thinking of a character who specializes in transmutation and is also an animagus. Maybe by tomorrow night I'll have something up.


After taking a few moments to familiarize himself with the kitchen and imps, Ghiar decided to get to work. Stepping out from behind the counter, he was in the bigger common space. Scanning the room, he was looking for people who appeared in need of service. No player characters appeared in dire need, so he walked to a table of nameless non-player characters. This small group seemed like they were not waited on, so he gladly would wait on them.

Ghiar seemed to have a pleasant smile as he talked to this small group and took their orders. Everythig they wanted was pretty simple, a few different glasses of different alcohols and whatever was on the menu. One did a special request item of no mushrooms on their burger - allergy. He wrote that on his notes before wishing them a good day and telling them he would be back soon.

Listening to the rest of what Dorian had to say, Ghiar nodded his head in appreciation, "Thank you, I will get to work right away," he informed his new boss. He would keep in mind that the imps would help him, and he would need to show them who was boss. This might be a newer encounter since he was used to using his telekinetic abilities when it came to grabbing small items like spices and such.

Another thing he would keep in mind was having to take orders and cover the bar if he was not cooking, that seemed pretty easy, but he did not know how busy this tavern got. Looking around to see how many people were in this place, it didn't seem like it would be overwhelming, I think I can handle it," he confirmed. @Dark Light

Take orders and cover the bar...
Cook...
Clean...

Ghiar made his way through the tavern and found himself in the kitchen within a minute or two. There were many different pots, pans, and spices. Nodding his head, he could work with all of this easily. He noticed an imp out of the corner of his eye, he waved to show that he was friendly but the imp seemed to be doing whatever - practically ignoring him.

Chuckling at the moment, "This should be fun," he said to himself before getting familiar with everything. He was going to check out the workstation, where the spices were, and what was already established in this kitchen before going out and talking to the crowds of people.


"Well."


Ghiar did not know if he should take that starter positively or negatively, but he carefully watched Dorian Radshaw. Thinking about the response he was going to get from his possible boss. Listening, was glad to hear that the man was going to give him a chance, "I understand. Thank you, Mister Radshaw. I hope I do not disappoint -- when do I start?" he was curious if he was going to be starting his job now or later.

Hearing the bottle smash on the floor, his eyes darted over to the rugged bar keep that was shirtless. Ghiar could not help his questionable look at the man, as if he felt like the individual purposefully broke the bottle. Putting his attention back to the owner of the tavern, he nodded, "I will try my best not to be a part of those exceptions and circumstances," Ghiar was hoping that he wasn't a pain in the behind within the first week or first few weeks. @Dark Light

Ghiar was not surprised when he found himself face-to-face with the owner of this interesting tavern. Taking a seat after the man gestured, the interview began then and there. A faint smile revealed itself since he enjoyed a small challenge. The gray man did not appear to hesitate or become uncomfortable under the sudden shift of pressure. Dorian Radshaw, he thought while listening to the man carefully. Speaking once the other was done, he introduced himself to his possible future boss, "The pleasure is all mine, Mister Radshaw. I am Ghiar," introducing himself calmly as he kept eye contact.

Thinking about how this was probably not either of their first or last interviews, the man needed to get a grip on his teleporting and time abilities. It did not take him long to answer the beginning questions, "I was created from the 12 astrological signs over a few millenniums ago," he began to explain calmly while putting thought into his answers, "I-" he paused to think about his experiences. This was a problem when teleporting, he always forgot his most recent events, but he would remember them within time -- through dreams and sudden thoughts. "I..." trailing off again before taking a deep breath, "I cannot remember my most recent whereabouts."

Deciding it was better to explain now than later, "Everytime I purposefully or accidentally use my time abilities in major situations, I arrive somewhere new and cannot remember my most recent experiences," he would within time. Sighing at the thought, he allowed his eyes to drift quickly to the table before meeting Dorian Radshaws again.

"My experiences and offerings would be what I am able to do," he began to explain, "I can do trivial tasks like being a busser, dishwasher, or simple things of the sort." Ghiar took a second or two to think about his overall powers and skills, and how they would benefit him in getting a job. "I have telekinetic abilities, with a snap of a finger I can light candles or make them go out, I can learn more about something by touch, I can do astral projection, and by touch, I can make someone fall asleep or at least calm down -- I can also touch someone and read their current emotions," Ghiar explained the abilities that came right to his head. These were not usually needed for jobs, so he would be surprised if the man cared enough about the list he commented off.

Thinking about his skills, what has he truly learned over the years? Ghiar seemed to let his eyes fall to the table once more before picking them back up and meeting Dorian's, "I have been told that I am a decent cook in the past and I have an uncanny ability with communicating. If none of that cutout, I am a quick learner and adapt pretty easily," he should have talked himself up a bit more? Maybe? He was not one to be known for over-exaggerating even when it came to himself in situations where most would have.

Shrugging his shoulders at the thought, "For overall experiences, I think that would take hours to explain when it comes to where I have been in the past, who I have been with, worked for, or have done," Ghiar simply stated, since he lived way longer than common humans or some species that he has met.
@Dark Light

Ghiar seemed to have a mischievous smirk appear on his face when the man stated it was not by chance that he worked here and how he could assist the other. The darker hues on the gray man's body seemed to move in different patterns when he was within a certain distance of Dorian, he was made of shadows along with much more. He took a mental note of his body's reaction.
Looking into the other man's eyes, he seemed to be thinking for a second before speaking, "I was curious if you would know if this place was hiring or any place for that matter," he knew that he couldn't teleport away from this place for a decent amount of time, he used most of his energy getting himself here on accident. "I appeared here with nothing except what was on my person," he gestured to himself. Ghiar was only wearing an off-white dress shirt that had the first few buttons undone along with dark slacks. There were a few things in his pockets, but they were practically useless. @Dark Light
@Katakuri

Oh I already posted but up to you.


We can go with the flow. Ghiar needs to get a job anyways.

Add-on: Ghiar and Sir Vendril can socialize some more when Ghiar gets a job. He needs money. Lol
@Katakuri

I was confused when your post stated that they felt Vendril wasn't happy with company, but I see my grammar mistake and I'll take responsibility for that


Oh, I can change mine. I could have read yours wrong, I did reply when I first woke up.
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