Le son du cadre en bois qui traînait le long du sol était un son constant que Zetsello entendait pendant qu'il voyageait. Son bruit lui a dit que tout allait bien et qu'en tant que tel, il a incliné son chapeau sur son visage et s'est endormi. La journée était magnifique et le soleil était à son apogée avec ses rayons chauds le gardant à l'aise pendant que lui et son cheval voyageaient à travers les champs. Certains savoureraient une journée aussi pittoresque, mais il ne l'a pas fait. D'après ce qu'il a vu de l'un ou l'autre coin de ses yeux, c'était une grande prairie à traverser pendant un certain temps indéterminé.
Au lieu de cela, il ferma les yeux et laissa la chaleur le faire dormir alors que le pourpre de ses paupières s'estompait dans quelque chose d'autre. Ou il l'aurait fait si ce n'était pour la sensation soudaine de froid frappant rapidement ses orteils exposés et levant presque à ses genoux ainsi que son dos. Le cheval s'était arrêté dans le ruisseau pour se reposer et boire l'eau. Immédiatement, il se leva pour mettre certains des objets comme son épée qui étaient sur la civière au cheval lui-même afin qu'il ne soit pas endommagé de l'eau. Il a aussi pris son liquide pendant qu'il remplissait sa cantine et a pris le temps de laisser l'eau rincer ses vêtements poussiéreux vu qu'il était déjà mouillé.
Ayant marché le long du ruisseau qui n'était pas très profond, mais l'aurait mouillé couché. Il est revenu sur la civière et a laissé le soleil le sécher. Tôt ou tard, il serait proche d'une civilisation. Comme le dit le dicton : "Où est l'eau, il y a des gens." Il a posé ce cheval pour suivre les berges et il a trouvé quelqu'un ou un endroit.
Name:Zetsello
Age: Twenties
Gender: M
Personality: You may think he's a sleepy-type guy with the way he takes his time. Or even a dirty looking fool. This is only partially correct for he is actually quite clever only playing the fool to get by unnoticed or to get the advantage of someone by making them overconfident. And his lethargy belies a deadly quick agility with his sword and hands. The truth of the matter is that not only is he laid back but he is massively lazy. Such is his laziness that he has constructed stretcher attached to the saddle of his horse to travel arriving to places by whim or where his horse ends up and rarely does he directly control it.
Appearance: Due to his laziness, his vagabond nature, and the fact that he spends time being dragged around it should be no surprise that he looks dirty and his clothes are in less that sterling condition. Occasionally he does wash but that seems more of a consequence of being exposed to rain or being dragged through water. It is rumored that he can clean up quite nicely but no one has been able to verify that claim.
Clothing wise he wears a hat that is worn but still in decent condition. A torn up long sleeve shirt worn over a ratty and equally dirty under shirt, and worn pants with some hole, and some boots that are scuffed and covered with dust and dried mud. Strangely enough he's clean shaven either due to a lack of ability to grow it or it being the only thing he invests in. Physically he has a tan from all the outdoor exposure, decent enough shape although that's threatened by him not eating regularly, piercing grey eyes and shaggy black hair.
Background: He was born in a loving family in a developed community. He lived free of worries until he was about 17 years old, but at that point things changed. He was supposed to pick up the family trade but he felt no interest. He just felt the whole organized plan of working hard and maybe settling down was just a hassle.
So instead he just bummed around doing small jobs and engaging in more fun ways of making money such as doing bets and games. About the only thing he was really good in was making use of his refluxed and sword. Eventually his family just had enough of his antics and soon enough he'd find himself with his horse and traveling wherever he'd end up in.