Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31595069-20170831024251/@comment-31369049-20171115221020

Inside the underground pub, sitting at a booth was a group of 4.

The first of the four was a tall male wearing a sombrero and a brown alpaca poncho, accompanied by a fine leather jacket, button down shirt and jeans.He looked to be a male in his early twenties.But their was something about this man that really stood out...Hmm...What was it...Ahh yes, his head was a television.It appeared that he was either something inhuman or was just really creative about hiding his identity.The man could be recognized as the high-key hired assasin/bounty hunter Emperor Sundown(The emperor in his name being a self proclaimed title.)Sundown was enjoying a nice pint of some sort of liquor...Er...Was it jin?Whatever it was, it both felt foreign and close to home.

The next in our group was an extremely tall man.Around 7-8 feet.He wore a large red button down shirt with the arm pieces ripped off(Probably because he was buff af)And a pair of jeans.The man was blonde and had a buzzcut.One of his eyes was completely white, specifically his left eye, it had a diagonal scar across it.His chin was squared and the equivalent of a split chin on steroids.He did not look happy about anything.In front of him was an entire bottle of vodka or some other caucasian alchohol.As the label read something in the russian written language.He was a little more low-key then Sundown, but if you were into that kind of thing you'd recognize him as "The Rook" a man who prefered to work with his hands rather then any weapon you could make.

The third in our group was an automatron with a silver sylindrical head.Standing at 6ft4 with a slender build was the mid-key bounty hunter going by Szech The Robotic Assasin.His eyes were circular and yellow, acompanied by two smaller sets of eyes below.Szech wore a white suit with a rose on the frontal shirtpocket, givig a good contrast between what would otherwise be silver and white.Szech was known for being a:Gentlemen Assasin.His combat skills were quite sufficient for most foes and he actually tried his hand at eliminating Russian(of course failing).Probably planning revenge.He was drinking some sort of tea mixed with wine.A special tonic he called Grapes Over The Mill.

Finally in the group was a child.Around the age of 12 and notorious within the bounty hunting/assasin world for going to the funerals of those he killed and paying his respects(What they were were rather obvious.)His alias was Amber, as in the phrase:Amber alert.The childs hair went down to his waste.He wore a white jacket with no zipper or buttons, accompanied by dark panel glasses and jeans.Amber was drinking milk, as a child would.But this was no ordinary milk, no it was milk from a babies bottle.As Amber had an attention deficit disorder, he chewed on sucked on things to help concentrate.Slung over his back was a bag full of knives and daggers that he used as his normal weapon.

Located outside was a chained up Boston Terrier.Pure bread, he had a spiked collar that read"Higgsby"and he would bark at people he didn't like, so just about everyone who entered the bar, with the exception of a couple of other dogs.

"So about Russian."Said Amber."I say we should all attempt to track him down as a group, and if it comes to it, arrange a pincer attack in two groups.Sundown and Rook, and Me, Higgsby and Szech."Amber explained.

"Good idea."Said Sundown.The rest of the group mutually aggreeing in their own ways.

"Time of departure?"Asked Rook.

"If my source can get back to me in the time they said, then overmorrow."Amber responded.

"Fair enough."Rook leaned back.

"That's two days for preperations.I think we could make do with that."Said Szech.

"Yeah, No hesitation, I live 5 miles."He stopped and did a special sign language for west.

"Hmm...I came here on horseback, he's outside."Szech said.

"All I need are my knives."Amber said.

"What about higgsby though,he's just some dumb mutt?"Rook asked.

"Hardly, though he relies on his own wits and abilities."Amber responded.