Mischeif Maker's Mask
She sat with the bowl wearing a pointed black hat and her kimono, cherry blossoms tinged with orange to match the lantern light.
Chapter 3
A wide-brimmed black hat rested atop her head while a black veil hung over her face. upon seeing her, spike instantly broke away from me and embraced her while burying his face into her neck while her own posture mirrored my own from a moment earlier.
Eudaemon III: Rebirth / Act II, Part 3
She also had a black hat on with a short brim over her eyes, with the same word writ upon it in the same style. he smiled a bit as he glanced down: at least the motorcycle boots were the same.
Virginia
He wore a wide-brimmed black hat cocked to one side. everything about him screamed wealth and power, but he was alone with no retinue. the silver fox looked about almost disdainfully.
Eudaemon III: Rebirth / Act III, Part 4
The dragokkaren sighed and followed him, rubbing at his head slowly beneath his plain black cap, then he refitted it, mumbling about how it was like dealing with huck all over again.
A Dark Moon
He was wearing a black uniform, with a black hat under his arm. who died, chris chuckled. jonathon laughed in response, you ready. trisha nodded. ready for what chris asked. for your medals, jonathon answered.
Eudaemon III: Rebirth / Act III, Part 7
"here, here." came another mild voice, and the two turned to see becca standing there, looking dour and dressed in a tight military uniform with a black cap on and a close-fitting vest of some strange, silvery material.
Evokation / Book IV: The Hanged Man / Part 2
The two faced the human... and he only smiled callously, reaching a hand up to adjust the tall black hat on his head and then tightening his cape at his neck, before he easily hefted the massive great mace in both hands, looking from one to the other as he
Sent Kobold Chapter 5: Legend's Fall
He wore a rich assortment of clothing, dyed in reds and browns, wearing a black cap and looked very much like a well to do businessman. serhis hoped to find out his real name soon, he couldn't stand having to mention the pseudonym any more.
Red Right Paw
**Red Right Paw** Joe Buckley's hooves made a jarring, clanging noise as he walked over the rusty old bridge. It suited his mood, however, and as he reached the other side, he leaned against the railing and looked out across the skeleton of this...
Sniper Ballad
And now mikhail was watching the old man's wife being thrown to the ground while a man in a black hat with a staff bellowed for money. of course, the old man rushed to obey--perhaps to some secret box of money or heirlooms reserved for a rainy day.
Venturing Series
On his head was a black hat; a strange-looking symbol was imprinted. “and why should we listen to a pretending officer of the law?” i growled at him, my eyes narrowed as i yank my claws to life.