The Magitek Knight Guild, where steam and sorcery ooze from all corners of the structure. Within, ride armor and suits await the moment their members call upon them in battle, with other more simple designs waiting in the wings for interested parties to give the Asterisk a try before they sign up.
The minute he slid into a suit and flexed the joints, wiggled his body to see how it all fit, Yuki'to was sold. He'd seen other Guilds, certainly, but this was the first one that truly sang his song next to Gunslinger. And Catmancer was almost offensive.
He turned to the nearest figure giving the suit a try, and with a pivot slid neatly in a stance that tipped the loaner gunblade at the ready.
What better way to test the job out than with a spar?
[G.]
Wrench. Hammer. Screwdriver. Wrench. Hammer. Screwdriver. Now, a pistol. No, two pistols! They flew in arcs, figure eights, expertly caught and tossed again into the mix. One blue eye and one green eye kept watch over them all until they reached the perfect rhythm, allowing the juggler to pull his attention outward.
Ears high. Smiles, now. You had to look approachable to potential clients. Mind the fangs, his people had some serious chompers. He even stood on one boot sometimes, adding some sort of flair to the stunt in the hopes that today would be the day he'd earn some extra pay and stop getting yelled at by his inter-dimensional benefactors.
If that didn't catch the eye, perhaps the hastily-scribbled sign planted next to his feet did:
Hi! I'm Yuki'to, Machinist for Hire!
Good with tools, good with guns. Can fix appliances, magitek, or marauding voidsent!
Yuki'to Blaire | FFXIV | OC
The Magitek Knight Guild, where steam and sorcery ooze from all corners of the structure. Within, ride armor and suits await the moment their members call upon them in battle, with other more simple designs waiting in the wings for interested parties to give the Asterisk a try before they sign up.
The minute he slid into a suit and flexed the joints, wiggled his body to see how it all fit, Yuki'to was sold. He'd seen other Guilds, certainly, but this was the first one that truly sang his song next to Gunslinger.
And Catmancer was almost offensive.He turned to the nearest figure giving the suit a try, and with a pivot slid neatly in a stance that tipped the loaner gunblade at the ready.
What better way to test the job out than with a spar?
[G.]
Wrench. Hammer. Screwdriver. Wrench. Hammer. Screwdriver. Now, a pistol. No, two pistols! They flew in arcs, figure eights, expertly caught and tossed again into the mix. One blue eye and one green eye kept watch over them all until they reached the perfect rhythm, allowing the juggler to pull his attention outward.
Ears high. Smiles, now. You had to look approachable to potential clients. Mind the fangs, his people had some serious chompers. He even stood on one boot sometimes, adding some sort of flair to the stunt in the hopes that today would be the day he'd earn some extra pay and stop getting yelled at by his inter-dimensional benefactors.
If that didn't catch the eye, perhaps the hastily-scribbled sign planted next to his feet did:
Machinist for Hire!
Good with tools, good with guns.
Can fix appliances, magitek,
or marauding voidsent!
Fees negotiable! =)