Bramblepoint Black Hat, here to make your most wicked thoughts come to life!

It was well deserved! Sorry, this post is a little rushed! So many posts to catch up to, so little time!! Feel free to apply as a pledged! We should have enough members very soon (and enough threads) to be official <3 and to post in the BWP in Haunted Woods depending where that thread is on the timeline to this joining

 

Well-spoken. That was what Vengeance got from this exchange so far. This gangly man was eloquent, charismatic and brave to decide to talk things through instead of trying his luck in battle with a two against one plan. As the clock ticked on, ticking with every word and every second that went on while Black Hat spoke for the both of them, his companion and himself in order to sake both their skins. 

Not only did he sell himself as some sort of councilor, but the man-made it clear that he too could fight, to get his hands dirty and kill should it be necessary. That alone made him worthy to give a chance within the ranks as such offered.

Eyes darted back to Radar as he dissected her. A hunter. They were always useful - though not quite for the ragtag group of mercenaries. Her fear, posture, Radar was the worst candidate for the ranks; but he had an idea. 

Remaining quiet during the whole speech and introductions, only after Black Hat was completely done, and a moment to think it through did he open his maw again. Very well. Black Hat, welcome to the Nightwalkers - Radar, however, lacking in abilities to be a mercenary will be a captive. She can climb the ranks by proving she can do more than just hunt and scout. She will be your captive. The Haunted Woods is where we call home - feel free to follow me, or come later. Should he choose to walk away from this and never join the woods - Vengeance would take note of these two and attack them on sight for treating him like a moron.

He left that for them to decide on what they would do next. For now, he gave them a short nod and turned to return to the hunt in the brambles, to find something to fill his belly before heading home to the misty woods.