User blog comment:SilentRanger/Monster Girl Roleplay/@comment-12.249.147.238-20140409180253/@comment-24934850-20140515105003

A young tan boy stepped forward as the old man said, ''i found this young man on the streets about ten or eleven years ago his parents killed in a mugging. his father was a lock smith so he lived the next two years living on the streets sneaking into shops at night'' the boy chimed in suddenly with a deeper voice then was expected given his sleek appearence is only defining features outside his face was broad shoulders." yup that was till this old fart caught me"he said winking at the old man "sneaking away with his coin bag when i was eleven the names lock". so lets get down to bussines a sleek smile spreading across his face seaming to display something he said might not have been true but in flashing it to everyone revealed it must be something harmless.

"what are you weapons of choice" he asked smoothly opening th office door and reaching into a compartment that from your angle seemed to be the wall

you can continue the conversation however you like or we can jump into a spar with mock weaponery or you can simply skip forward to whatever point you'd like 

i also left it open in case you had plans for the old man that didnt involve him raising a child for the passed 11 years