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Apothecary - Poison Specialist
Way of Mercy Monk

Rp Log

Familiars

Solo 1

Mordred sighed and rolled his eyes as Schyttha kept babbling on about her little sister and how annoying she was. He and the water girl had been friends since he whipped her in truth or dare. For the most part she was a surprisingly sold friend and despite himself he did enjoy her company, she was his only non related friend and he counted himself lucky that he had someone to hang out with when his brother was busy. Their friendship brought him joy, even if he didn't want to admit it. She was brave, blunt and hard to intimidate, an attractive set of traits in a friend. However there were mildly boring draw backs to having a female best friend, such as the girl chatter that he cared not a whit about. He made appropriate grunts at appropriate times which seemed to mollify the exuberance female. HIs mind whirred to life as he tried to think of a topic to distract his friend into more interesting areas of conversation. There was one sure way to get her attention. "Do you want to go plant shopping with me?" Her eyes lit up and he knew in that moment that he had her. Excellent.

They skipped joyfully off to the market area that sold live animals and plants, some as pets and some for consumption but they were not judging. Plant shopping was something they both enjoyed equally, something that was few and far between for the contrary friends, usually if he liked white, she liked black ect. But plants were a happy green medium that spelled joy for them both. It was a simple bond, earthling and plant and yet profound. Plants made one feel better and it made him fell useful to the plant as well to take care of it and aid its propagation if he could. Some plants rewarded their owners with healing salves or poison to get rid of the pests in your life, it was a beautiful give and take relationship.

It was early ish in spring and there was a new influx of new plants from all over the place, transported over land and by sea in the warming spring weather. His heart raced a little faster as he looked out onto new leaf colors on familiar leaf shapes, new flowers, scented herbs and all kinds of weird novelties that likely originated in Jauhar. Once in a rare while one would see something from Yael but nothing from there seemed to thrive here sad as it was to him. Yael climate must be quite particular for the plants to throw that sort of hissy fit not long after being unloaded. He figured it took them a short time to figure out that their situation had changed and demand to be taken back to their toxic coated island. He couldn't blame them, he would be unimpressed to be uprooted too.
They parused the cactai and succulents, herbs, banana type plants with red splotched and he bought a young coconut tree to add to his collection at home.

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Solo 3 - Pup of A Different Color
It was a stormy spring day with the rain coming and going like the ebb and flow of the tide, it was really rather annoying. He was out and about doing the few chores they had been assigned by Mom before the turn of the midday meal, when a commotion broke out on one side of the yard. A gray fabric sat having an absolute fit by a note on the ground. Mordred eyed both the sack and the note warrily before creeping closer to read.

"Mordred, I found you a little something you might like. Careful he bites." - Dad

Mor squinted at the bag then back at the note. He knew curiousity would drive him there so he shrugged and gave in and opened the sack just a bit.

Sparkling white teeth, though not very long at this point greeted him. He clamped the bag shut for a moment and thought. "Well that was not quite what I was expecting. He picked the sack up carefully and brought it over to an enclosed pen before emptying it on the ground. His eyes bulged with what popped out of it. A snowy white gray radaku pup with blue eyes. How his Dad had known he wanted a radaku was beyond him. (Must have been all the radaku drawings he scattered all over the house.) He realized now he had been just a bit foolish to be afraid of those teeth, they were needle sharp but still baby teeth and the youngster looked more confused than viscious. Mordred could see a bright and shiny color, a bright orange. He clipped a lead to it.

"Well my new friend, I guess your training starts now, after all Mom won't let you sleep with my and Iylo if you are not well behaved. He would take this job very seriously. No doubt Dad would get his brother a pet too if he so desired. This one must have come up as a good deal. Mordred was not complaining he was still in shock that his wildest fancy had come true so swiftly. His eyes may have watered a bit. His parents always knew just how to poke him in the heart.

Now he had a companion, he would never ever be truly alone which was something he feared being a twin. His brother and friends could not always be with him, but now he had someone who could, or nearly, radaku were frowned upon in some restaurants, he was also fiercely proud because a radaku was a Jauhar critter, and he looked mostly shifter minus the purple leaf crystals. A strong connection to both of his parents people was represented in his new four legged companion. He had yet to come up with a name for his new friend but he would wait a bit until he got to know the young pup better. It was a male he could tell that at least but besides being a young pupper Mordred had very little information to go on.
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