[ I'll be open to using these threads as game canon! You can ping me @ corvia for discussion & plotting. ]

Toga Party

Okay. The whole collar thing? Totally uncool. But. It couldn't be that hard to do the deed here? Maybe? That's the whole reason he's here right? Well, maybe that was what they said, but he wasn't quite ready to believe everything he had been told.

Jake's circulating, sampling the refreshments and keeping his eyes peeled. Can't trust anyone here. Not yet. Well until he accidentally trips on the trailing edge of his green toga, the tats on his arms standing out, and accidentally dump his plate all over the poor person in his path. Oops. Or maybe he accidentally steps on their toga, possibly causing a wardrobe malfunction.

Jake, please. Already in trouble, and you haven't even started talking yet.

Wildcard

Jake is lurking around the business district, trying to figure out if they have anything remotely close to 21st century America tech, but that's not working out too well for him.

He might also be scoping out the island, trying to figure out good lookouts and hiding spaces, as well as figuring out where everything is.

He's still dressed in a green toga, and he's trying to not lose it. Help. He didn't quite let the people at the temple finish explaining all the tricks of keeping the toga under control.