Cassel Sharpe.
24 January 2014 @ 07:13 pm
spam } various times 1/24-1/28

[There is a small, slim, and unfamiliar black cat walking the Barge this weekend. A familiar item hangs around his neck: two coins fused together by supernatural strength, hung on a leather thong. With it, the cat seems to pass freely throughout the ship, though he clings to shadows in the hallways.]

[Most often, he can be found in common rooms, curled up on the best chair and watching the goings-on with barely-open yellow eyes. In the gardens, he naps in the flower beds and climbs into the thickest parts of low-growing trees. Here and there he can be found in boxes where he probably isn't supposed to be, seeming to look for small spaces and pressing himself into corners.]

[He also makes his best efforts to trip people, looking incredibly smug with every success.]


spam } vesper

[Don't ask how he got in here. Some things it's better not to question. But he's found Vesper's paperwork, which is suddenly the most fascinating and important thing in the world.]

[Whenever she comes back, he's rolling on his back in the middle of a mess of papers. Which are his now.]
 
 
Cassel Sharpe.
21 January 2014 @ 10:22 pm
[To probably very few people's surprise, Cassel is looking to take some things without paying for them.]

[It's a habit he's never quite gotten out of. One of the first skills he learned was theft, and it's relatively harmless compared to what he could be doing. In theory, he understands the Market truce, but in practice he's more interested in the shiny things hanging off people's belts and crawling out of their pockets than actually following the single rule of the Undercity.]

[It takes him a while to get up his nerve, but soon enough he will definitely do something astronomically stupid.]


( ooc; feel free to spam whatever off of this, but cassel will be kidnapped shortly after the floating market so it has to be just before, during, or just after! )