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<Maybe. I was looking for my sandwich. I'm fairly certain someone here stole it...>
Keith says full of determination.

He's probably doing it to fit in with the merchant, who by the way seems to know his name. What is this non-Killmoorian's name?

Lance doesn't struggle as he is lifted up. He frowns. Aren't you a vigilante too? I'm very familiar with your work. Since when did you start playing by the rules Blackguard? There's a reason I didn't bother trying to capture that guy without hurting him. The same reason why you shot me in the leg instead of just taking me down. You're obviously strong enough.. He crosses his arms.

(Going on this as this is the only one you can actually do at the moment.)

Blackgaurd rolls her eyes.
"Look, I would let you go since you're making my job slightly easier but Pally can find me just based on my aura. And he insists that I follow his honor code or I loose my rights to even leave the base. Understand? He has me by the balls here."

"Okay... then go fix the system. I need to make sure that Cado has the right medication. It's a good thing I write this down."
Christoph says holding up a clipboard with the appropriate information.

Kyle can like, melt a wall for fun and practice.

"It's the doctor. I need to talk to you."

Name: Kyle Johnson
Gender: Male
Age: 21
Race:  Half Hellhound
Appearance: The misguided, antisocial male half-Hellhound herbologist with unexpected depths. His hair and eyes are red. He appears as an 'humanized' version of his non-human parent, but it is an attractive, not monstrous appearance.
Ambition: Hehe, BURN THOSE FUCKING NAZIS THAT KILLED MY PARENTS. The world will be purified with flames.
Circumstances: On the coast near a small encampment of Seigs staking out the location for a raid.

*Fade*