(The NPCs KO and Claws you can manipulate as you will Donta-san ^___^)<br/><br/><br/>Jewel looked at him. Giggling a bit. He wasn't that bad at understanding. Giggling more and hid it as he scrunched up his face...or seemed to. Perhaps he over thought it. She shook her head. "Both Prophet and Protector. He wears many hats." She stated simply. She paused a bit. "Just for heads up...Justin's brothers may be there. They aren't biological. Their names are Claws and KO. Well their alias's. Either way they aren't to be paid attention. KO is there because he helps his brother. Keeps sick well. In the run down church infirmary. Though he used to be a bad ass hand to hand combatist. Claws...he is a hot head. Just don't bite his verbal bait. I really don't feel like having to protect your ass. Keep in mind you are a normal guy. Normal guys go up against someone in here they'll end up in intensive care or dead." She warned him.<br/><br/>She pointed ahead and laughed a bit. "Yeah...you are seriously overthinking it." She said with a chuckle. "Yeah...Justin is the go to for learning the ways of the street. Just don't go too street. You ain't too bad for one of them. Be a shame I have to start scaring off agents again." She said with a smirk. She pointed to the church. "There is where we will find Justin." She stated. Leading him inside and kept close to him. There was three guys in there. One laid across the alter with his claws on his chest. The other was off to the right reading to kids. There was a man who looked like military meets priesthood as he was dressed a priest yet wore a gun with bullet belt across his chest.<br/><br/>"The priestly one is justin. The blue haired dude is KO. That guy being a doof on the alter table is Claws. Ignore him no matter what he says. I'll deal with him. Even if he shoves you around act like you are deaf and dumb." She said seriously. She looked up. "Yo Justin!" She called out. "Claws. Ko." She said with a movement of her hands. The guy named KO led the children to a side room then came back. She looked at Justin. "This is the guy I mentioned through the network. He needs some threads. He is with me. I'll take care of him shit goes down." She said seriously.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FFFF00">Justin grinned as he turned from where he had been. He walked over. "Ah...Jewel. Eh?" He said. Grinning a bit so you could almost see Cid from Final Fantays VII in his face. "Aye. I see. What is your name kid?" He asked seriously.</span><br/><br/>Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/art/w2kguc_zps0ccbf287.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Name: Justin Tyson<br/>Alias: Street Mother, Priest Of Street<br/>Age: 45<br/>Occupation: Street Mother, Priest Of Street, Ex-military and governmental spy<br/><br/>Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/art/df9f482f-9a1f-4f82-9e4f-11e53d60db41_zpsef4c5a12.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Name: Codan Haroshin<br/>Alias: KO<br/>Age: 33<br/>Occupation: Street Fighter/Martial Artist/Ex-military Medical Officer<br/><br/>Appearance:<a class="postlink" href="http://i833.photobucket.com/albums/zz260/TimeKeys/art/24a18657-d52a-4086-abe6-4e5715a0efa3_zps82b77e6b.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/>Name: Rajan Faroroan<br/>Alias: Claws<br/>Age: 27<br/>Occupation: Assassian/Mercenary