Emilian Jackson

The engine of a particularly loud motorcycle howled on as it sped through the street of Second city, carefully swerving between vehicles in the right lane, the rider covered up by a trench-coat, boots, gloves, and a helmet. Normally he'd avoid splitting right through highly populated areas like this, it tended to draw too much attention and suspicion, nevermind the local 'dangers' that he'd heard about, but this City was a hot-bed of activity, both normal and super, and that told him this was a very proffitable place to seek employment.

Of course, in such a place it was a terrible idea to just hire on as a rich guy's body guard or some such... no, he was hired to seek out a local group of 'heroes', the Sentinels. They are quite popular and would likely be allover any threat to the city, Naturally it was most profitable to seek out the ones who would have the most thorough chance to know where that trouble is and 'seek employment'... Even if heroes didn't tend to get paid much, nothing says he can't use the notoriety to do some side jobs.

That said... Emilian still needed to 'find' them, all he knew was 'they're in the mountains', and he wasn't about to wander allover the mountains trying to find one location. So instead, he took to zipping about the city streets on his Motorcycle, watching for trouble that may be serious enough to call out these local heroes so he could take his chance... That shouldn't be too hard in a city like this, he'd heard there's practically a new explosion every week at least.

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'Nathan'

It seemed like just another lovely day of pretending to be a totally normal human, well, as normal as one could be called while walking down the street with a mechanical looking Equine by your side holding a conversation.

"Look, Lilly, I already told you, I don't know enough about this world's materials yet to build a body inside you that can feel and taste and such... believe me I'd love to, but we'd have to find Somep- Some'one' here with advanced Cybernetics experience for that, and before then we have to have lots of money for it first... things are expensive here."
An obviously artificial but till feminine voice replied "awwww, But you made the voice box, can't you..."
"No, 'one of me' made the voice box, and the Materials here are very different from where we're from, even he wouldn't be able to do 'that' yet... it's not impossible, but it's going to take time."
"Ugh, but 'taking time' takes so looonnnng... I miss pie... and apples... and meat."
"I know, I know, and I promise I'll help with that once we're 'able' to, but first we... oh look, this 'must' be it."

They had been around for a few weeks so far, keeping a fairly tame profile and 'learning the world'... once that was done though, It seemed a good idea to find other unique individuals to acquaint himself with, and the 'big name hero group' of the time wasn't likely to accept some random stranger off the street... though the 'on hard times' group he'd been told about, the Titans, seemed like a much better chance, and with that in mind it wasn't hard to learn where they were based, it seems they'd been around for a good while, and here they stood in-front of the Mansion.

There appeared to only be a young woman standing in-front of it though, the door wide open and alarms going off somewhere inside... welp, no sense in wasting time.

They approached the front steps at a terribly leisurely pace, a pleasant smile of his face and the hollow clanking of Lilly's metal hooves on the path, and after a moment he called out. "Pardon me, Miss? I was wondering if my information is correct, is this the Home of the 'Titans'?." He paused and made an obvious show of looking over the Front of the mansion "I'm going to assume that's your 'alarm' going off and not some bizarre form of music... honestly, with some of the crap I've heard playing since I got to this city, I wouldn't be surprised."