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Amongst the Lonesome- A return to Santa Somabra [Fantasy Noir]

STEAK

⟣ The Golden Tree Hotel ⟢

We still good for this?

Amongst the Lonesome- A return to Santa Somabra [Fantasy Noir]

@Kingfisher @JulienJaden You made another steak stake mistake in that collab.

Also I'm kinda waiting on @Rockette to maybe make another Maharet post in response to our earlier collab, as I can't move their plot thread forward without this response. So sorry. DX

Amongst the Lonesome- A return to Santa Somabra [Fantasy Noir]

Christopher Hurk

"Hello?"

"Andy. It's Chris."

"Eyy, how's things, Hurk my man? Me 'n Benji are on a job right now, but I got some time."

"Yeah, same here. Listen, I could use your help."

"No problem, Hurky. What'cha got?"

"I've got a lead on the Rats that offed Dagmar Hahn three years ago. They were operating just shy of Little Lupine. Their group was led by an assassin, name of George Chin. Ring any bells?"

"Hahn? Jesus Christ you've really been on a vendetta for him. Alright, Chin...Chin, yeah I remember him. He got offed last year."

Shit.

There was one dead end.

Hopefully the Rats led me somewhere.

"What about the Rats, Andy? Remember anything about 'em?"

"Yeah, um, I think it was around the same time. There was this group of 'em down in the slums, they were showing off about how they offed a werewolf. With or without help, I dunno. Worth checking out?"

I thought for a sec.

Not many street gangs were as low as the Rats. They were literally everywhere. Spread their filth like a disease. Most of 'em were young ones though, fresh faces that weren't worth killing unless they gave you a reason. Which they did, more often than not. The dust or other drugs that shot through their systems like wildfire did that. Made upstanding, honest individuals more dirty and dishonest than a goblin in a bank.

I made up my mind. This was my only lead.

"Yeah, worth it. Got an address?"

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The Undercity. Slums, slums everywhere. Sure, in places you had the occasional whitewashed, gleaming star of a hotel or restaurant, but not many places lasted where booze was cheap and drugs flowed like water. Unfortunately for us werewolves, Little Lupine sat right at the edge of the place, and as a result the shit bled over. Nothing like a wolf hopped up on Dust to ruin someone's day.

I hopped off my bike. Little thing was a second hand sports motor I got from a junkyard. Did the restoration over a few years. Thing ran like silk.

The address Andy had fed me was a rundown factory complex next to an apartment block. Handy and convenient for the splinter of Rats that were here.

The Chemical Fiends. Handled production of most of the drugs that circulated in the area. Headed by a guy called the Alchemist. That was everything Andy had given me. I didn't have any numbers, tech or whatever. No intel. The last time I'd flown blind was in Afghanistan, years ago. Bad idea all around. I had gear though. All inside a duffel bag on my shoulder.

But first I had to get off the street. Gearing up here was a big red flag.

I hurried out of sight into an alleyway and dropped the duffel. Inside I had my combat vest, loaded with more magazines than a dime store and two grenades. Underneath that was an assault rifle, a pistol and a knife. I strapped everything on and double checked my rifle. Once done, I took one long, hard gaze at the apartment building next to me.

Hahn, this one's for you, pal.

Amongst the Lonesome- A return to Santa Somabra [Fantasy Noir]

Shit I keep forgetting I need to write for this

Mass Effect: Borealis

@DearTrickster Also might be wise to include a time stamp on our collab.

And also you're missing some Mirage bits in the collab too, I noticed.

Mass Effect: Borealis

Oh whoops. My bad.

Mass Effect: Borealis

@Thundercrash You and Hank could probably do a duo thing with Tia and Mirage providing mission control for the ground team.

Also @Fallenreaper me and Hellis are probably gonna do a duo collab for the recon team's entry, so in terms of like who's going first, we are. I think.

Mass Effect: Borealis

@Hellis I threw you a Pm.

The Elder Scrolls: Corruption

Deejaza

Character Theme – Ghost von Frost by Ugress
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Jaza is a female Argonian, standing at roughly 5' 9", with a tail that's average length for her species. Her scales are a dark green in colour, and her little feathery extensions on her head are long and coloured tan. She wears leather armour as her norm, minus the helmet cause she doesn't like the helmet. Her quiver sits on her waist on the right, full of arrows, and her bow is normally slung across her chest. The sheathes of her daggers lay slung on her belt, criss-crossed against the small of her back.

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【Full Name】
Deejaza Mereetus

【Alias】
Jaza

【Race】
Argonian

【Gender】
Female

【Age】
33

【Sexuality】
Hetero

【Birth Place】
The Black Marsh

【Nation/Allegiance】
Independent

【Profession】
Hunter/Ranger

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【Personality】

Jaza is a quiet, soft spoken lady. Not very prim or proper, what she lacks in social skills she makes up for in her focus and determination. While on a job she rarely speaks unless necessary, deeming focus to be more important.

However she is able to work in groups. More often than not she prefers to exercise what little social attributes she has making friends with her teammates. Jaza views this process as important, as it helps her build connections that she can later rely on for help.

When conversing, she chooses her words carefully, so as not to irritate or offend anyone she speaks to. She often comes across as shy and awkward, though she knows it is not so.

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【History】
Jaza is an archer. Most Argonians didn't normally go into that line of work but the field of Archery, marksmanship and hunting seemed to call out to her.

Due to her exceptionally green scales, she found that she had less trouble hiding in vegetation than most other hunters, and owing to her practiced hand at archery, she soon became a very good hunter and marksman in the Black Marsh. Her village friends went to her if they needed an animal skinned or some fish or if a predator was stalking their livestock.

Jaza was a curious one though, and soon took her bow, arrows and daggers out of the Marsh and into the wilds of Skyrim, selling her services as an expert marksman for coins to live by.

Of course that soon led to a life of crime, as most people she was employed by had need of her bow in the ending of someone else's life. Soon her ways attracted the attention of some...conniving types. Schemers. Looking for a mercenary who was untraceable and independent. Sent by contract to Makarth, she lived there for several weeks, stalking a contact whom she was to get close to and kill.

As the third month drew to a close, Jaza found herself bored. The target was friends with her but she had received no correspondence for the kill.

And then, the nightmare.

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【Skills and Abilities】

Expert Skills
- Archery
- Sneak
- Light Armour
- Lockpicking

Adept Skills
- One-Handed

Novice Skills
- Medium Armour

Racial Skills
- Waterbreathing
- Histskin
- Resist Disease

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【Weapons/Tools and Magic】
Weapons/Tools/Armour

• A quiver of Iron Arrows
• A Long Bow
• Two Iron Daggers
• Leather Armour (minus the helmet cause those helmets never fit Argonian heads)

Magical Spells
She learned novice-level healing from one of her hunting companions a long time ago. The only spell she ever bothered learning, since the biggest extent of her injuries were cuts and bruises.