Jakerz
'Just out for a stroll' was quite the understatement when in regards to a certain Gallizar. Sure, Jakerz was just strolling around casually, not seeming to be doing anything in particular, though he actually
was. He was searching for his next victim, or that's what he'd planned to do. Of course, his careless travel made him wind up on the volcano. Eh, he still really didn't care about that. Wherever he ended up, that was that. Not like he wasted any time by wandering aimlessly. Living forever kind of made you loose any reference of time, unlike those beings that could so easily die at any moment. His time was endless. More then enough to waste, wouldn't you say?
One might have thought that his clothes, not fit for the rain, being an outfit that made him look like a psycho-killer jester, would be bothering him as they soaked through with water. What kind of volcano was this? It was raining, at a volcano. Definitely not a normal one, or, better yet, it was just a very strange day today. It was like a omen, wasn't it? Something bad for one person could be very good for another though. It was sort of a guideline this male considered when going about what life he had. He was very greedy, in that of himself. What he wanted, he'd take it, with little care for what happened to anyone else. Of course, to those who he willingly bad deals with, they got benefits. What sort of morals did this guy have? Oh, he really didn't appear to have any...
He continued on through the rain, completely silent, save for the ringing of the bells dangling from the points of his obscure hat. In all the quiet here, it was likely that someone else would easily hear him. Frankly, he didn't care about that either. Should someone hear him and come to him, it made his job all the more less complicated.