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Well would ya look at that, Asher already knew this was going to be a fun mission. He certainly remembered Bobo and her crew, or more so Bobo over the others. Asher hadn’t specifically duked it out with the other two Espers present as he’d mostly been tied up taking out their goons and then saving that electric kids’ ass. That was particularly when he and Bobo had met. Theirs had been a short scrap but fun nonetheless. There was no hesitation in him as he firmly grasped the offered hand and gave it a good shake.

[color=92278f]“Oh yeah, I remember y’all,”[/color] Asher started, a cheeky grin growing on his face. [color=92278f]“Real fiery attitudes, the kinda gals I can get down with.”[/color] Asher said with a wink, the way he figured it he was more likely to suffer a knife in the back before anything else but that didn’t stop the natural urge to banter. Besides, maybe the nun was true to her word and there really were no hard feelings, only time would tell but Asher wasn’t too big on grudges himself.

[color=92278f]“Yeah, no hard feelings,”[/color] Asher started with a more serious tone, but quickly a grin took over once more as he turned to more indirectly address Bobo,  [color=92278f]“I get it. Bobo’s always free to try and even the score if she’s feelin’ frisky, I don’t mind a few nibbles around the edge. I like a little warm up before the main show anyways. Small world indeed.”[/color] Asher directed the last line more directly towards Bobo, sending her a wink for good measure. He hadn’t quite decided if he’d spend some time pushing her buttons, he did need to get paid after all. He was sure there would be plenty of other’s to dance with soon anyways.

With a smirk Asher turned towards their new boss, [color=92278f]“Nah, not a problem Chief, just had a little brush up with these gals before but it’s all ancient history, no hard feelings.”[/color] He started in an effort to reassure the…priest? Father? He wasn’t sure what he should use to refer to the man as a matter of fact. He’d just stick with Chief.

Asher watched as the mystery nun strutted by, paying attention as she spoke with the other new freelancer who’d not tried to kill him and who he’d not actually met yet. A little voice in the back of his head wondered how he ended up working with a bunch of bible carrying nerds but Asher chose not to worry about that so much right now. [color=92278f]“Black Sabbath, huh? Sounds like a killer band name.”[/color] Asher said to no one in particular before looking around to see if there were any other interesting arrivals. 

[color=92278f]“So what’s the plan?”[/color] He asked, although he threw the question out into the air with no intended recipient, hoping anyone really would pipe up and give him an idea of what was going down.


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32 | Male | Freelancer | Dead Head
Hatred | Long Gun | Physical | Dragons Breath
Rage | Fire | Ignition
[Ignite, Heat] Damage X, Damage, AoE, Puddle, Sky Call, Powerful, Scatter, Shield, Blink
DAMAGE: A | SPEED: B | SENTINEL: E  | Max Mana 750

PHYSICAL:E | ARCANE:C  | CHAOS:D  | Prior Mana 000 | Current Mana 750
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