Post by lionheart on Aug 14, 2010 15:57:19 GMT -6
The day was like a pit of hell, and since it was past 2 in the afternoon the concrete picked up the heat and threw from the ground back into your face.
Thick beads of sweat rolled down Victors face just a few steps out of his truck. Even in this heat Victor wore his long Leather Duster, The Brown Leather was hand tooled with Nordic Runes along the shoulder rain collar. The Duster seemed to have patch here and there places were the Duster looks to have been damaged. The Buttons on Duster where silver polished bright with pentacles inlaid with gold. The Duster hung very strait and swayed very little as Victor walked. This was do to the quarter inch chain mail underlay that came full length down the Jacket.
Under the Duster from his knees to his ankles tied tightly was a pair of leather hand tooled Greaves. Symbols circled the greaves like some kind of fluid book. On the side of calve was a large knife each knife held a high silver content steel. On the shin of each of the greaves two small cross shaped throwing knifes stood slightly covered so they did not look like crosses. On one leg the throwing knifes where shining silver in the after noon sun on the other they where brown, cold forge iron for in case of fairies.
With the Duster unbuttoned Victors thick jeans stopped on his leather tooled belt, the belt buckle was shaped like a star it was silver with engraved runes.
His shirt was a light blue and on it the shoulder rig was easily seen.
Under his shirt a gold cross dangled,
but easily the most terrifying piece of equipment that was on Victors person was the large short barreled Mossberg Shot Gun, its custom pistol, shoulder tactical stock was some sort of hard wood though most of it was covered you would catch glimpses of the arcane symbols that wrapped around it.
Upon the top of of Victors head set his large cowboy hat.
Victor walks up to the 35th District building upon reaching the desk he looks at the clerk.
"Officer, Marshal Victor Black here to turn in my report on Extermination of the Sherman Witch Cabal."
Thick beads of sweat rolled down Victors face just a few steps out of his truck. Even in this heat Victor wore his long Leather Duster, The Brown Leather was hand tooled with Nordic Runes along the shoulder rain collar. The Duster seemed to have patch here and there places were the Duster looks to have been damaged. The Buttons on Duster where silver polished bright with pentacles inlaid with gold. The Duster hung very strait and swayed very little as Victor walked. This was do to the quarter inch chain mail underlay that came full length down the Jacket.
Under the Duster from his knees to his ankles tied tightly was a pair of leather hand tooled Greaves. Symbols circled the greaves like some kind of fluid book. On the side of calve was a large knife each knife held a high silver content steel. On the shin of each of the greaves two small cross shaped throwing knifes stood slightly covered so they did not look like crosses. On one leg the throwing knifes where shining silver in the after noon sun on the other they where brown, cold forge iron for in case of fairies.
With the Duster unbuttoned Victors thick jeans stopped on his leather tooled belt, the belt buckle was shaped like a star it was silver with engraved runes.
His shirt was a light blue and on it the shoulder rig was easily seen.
Under his shirt a gold cross dangled,
but easily the most terrifying piece of equipment that was on Victors person was the large short barreled Mossberg Shot Gun, its custom pistol, shoulder tactical stock was some sort of hard wood though most of it was covered you would catch glimpses of the arcane symbols that wrapped around it.
Upon the top of of Victors head set his large cowboy hat.
Victor walks up to the 35th District building upon reaching the desk he looks at the clerk.
"Officer, Marshal Victor Black here to turn in my report on Extermination of the Sherman Witch Cabal."
