A Glorious Party (Open RP)

Sonder's smile widens at his stammering introduction; neither shyness nor politeness were things she was used to from men. "Maybe soap would help- but I've no idea where to find that in this place, I'm afraid. At any rate, it's good to meet you as well, Jay~" Some surprise shows in her eyes when he pulls his hand back, but she shrugs slightly, and takes a sip of her drink as he speaks.

"Ah- yes, I'm relatively proficient with fire magic, and it sort-of runs in the family. Why the reaction?" Her question isn't hostile, just curious- it was unusual, after all. "If you don't mind my asking, that is." While his shyness is rather endearing, she half-hopes that her calmness will exert its influence on him over the course of the conversation.

Rose nods, seeming to understand fairly well. "That sounds fascinating~" While she notices his confidence vanish, it seems, outwardly, to be caginess. "So- if you were to touch my hand, then I could lose my casting temporarily- and potentially permanently, were the contact extended?"

She shifts her weight from one side to the other, her eyes on his face, showing her interest clearly.

This sort of scene had never really been his cup of tea, but due to the fact that most of his family was busy working Damian found himself attending a party for the Hand of Noxus' birthday thrown by none other than the Glorious Executioner. The festivities had been initiated with a rousing speech, which he had listened to with only mild interest, and then the guests set about mingling amongst themselves.

He felt like a prisoner, honestly. His father had practically forced him to come to this siesta, which he otherwise would have simply ignored in favor of his own personal quest. For many years now Damian had been hard at work seeking out and obtaining the works of his ancestors, those special items of varying natures left behind by relatives he only knew about through the Faust family's archives. Throughout his entire life he had never had to worry about expectations from the rest of his family, as being the youngest of his brothers meant Damian wasn't really expected to carry on the family business. Really, why should he? He had two brothers before him who were able to. It didn't help that he was the only one to represent the Faust lineage, either, nor was his total disconnection from the rest of those attending the bash any more valuable.

He didn't know either of the brothers, Draven and Darius, personally either. They were famous from their activity in the League of Legends, having represented Noxus as they fought for her glory. The events that have transpired in recent times, however, changed all of that, and so Noxus was pursuing her own means of attaining prosperity without the need for the League's protection (or restrictions, for that matter). Still, however, his father was fully expecting him to keep the good name of the Fausts going by being on his best behavior, so he would just have to endure it for the time being. So he kept on a false smile filled with charm and charisma, hiding his true feelings of disgust and reproach.

Damian stared at the liquid that moved as he swiveled the glass in his left hand, his right hand gripping the crystalline skull head of his cane. He took a very bored sip of the drink, then, as he shifted his gaze across to the other guests around him. He definitely didn't know anyone here, and he couldn't help but feel like a fish out of water. There was nothing he could do, though, as he had been ordered to represent his family while the rest of them were focusing on their work. It was completely unfair for his father to have him attend such festivities when he had other matters to attend to, and if he could he would have said no.

So he was here to mingle for the sake of his family, and he supposed he should start going around trying to do so. Wading through the crowd of people who were all here to celebrate the date, he made his way to where he happened to tune in to a conversation being held by the oddest pair - an awkward looking man and a rather delicate looking woman. The latter had just finished saying something about seeking work. He was within arm's reach of them, so it stood to reason that they could very well notice him. Instead of allowing himself to be perceived as some random eavesdropper, he decided to introduce himself to them. "Ah, that Draven sure knows how to host a casaba doesn't he? My name is Damian Faust, and before you ask it IS indeed the same Faust family known for enhancing weapons and such. But enough about me, how are you two faring this fine evening?" He tried his best to seem upbeat and social, the complete opposite of what he wanted to do at this moment.

Rose nods to Damian. "Well enough," she answers politely- while she's heard of the Faust family, it doesn't pique any particular curiosity or interest. A small cough implies that she perhaps might like to see him move on, but it'd be rude to state as much directly. Interrupting...

Her smile reappears as she turns to Jay, and she nods. "I can't get much done on my own, but I practice at home when I've got the time." Seeing the look he gives Damian, she wonders if she's been told a secret, and makes a mental note to keep it quiet.

"Well, I'm not half bad at magic, actually. Used to be a... summoner..."

Sonder's eyebrows rise slightly- this is the second time she's met a summoner working for Noxus in perhaps as many days. It doesn't bother her, but she knows why it might be something one wants to keep quiet; the mistakes of the Institute's leaders are often laid on the shoulders of those who work at a lower level within it.

His offer to teach is met with a wider smile than before. "No-one's been properly teaching me since I was a kid. That'd be nice, if you're willing? I mean- I do alright on my own, but it's irritatingly slow going." Those green eyes seem to spark with undiluted interest.

Draven walks over to the Drink table and picks up another bottle. "Who will have a drink with me?" he says walking around with glasses and pouring drinks to everyone. "Mundo my giant friend here you are." he says as he hands the Doctor a big metal glass and fills it up. He makes his way through the crowd handing dishing out the rest of the glasses and the drink. "Ah you three look like you need it." he says as he walks up to Rose, Jay and Damian. "Here you are." he says handing out the last glasses and the drink "Faust is it?" he says pointing at Damian. "I hear your family are the people to talk to about fixing up weapons and such, I need a Gift for my brother for this occasion do you think you can handle it?" Draven says Taking a drink from the bottle. Draven looks over to Jay "I dont think we've been introduced just yet The name is Draven." he says holding out his hand.