<strong>Name:</strong>Riks<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Bar<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Taurus<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Seeing that maybe the doctor wasn't quite as resistant to the alcohol as he thought, the orc added some more cranberry to his drink just as he asked. Maybe it wasn't the best idea for their resident medic to be drinking at all when he was going to have a job to do, but there were always remedies and charms to make sure he was sober when it counted. "You think the people might as the same of you. Why would a minotaur be working as a doctor instead of a thug of some kind?" Riks responded to his question, his words sounding like he should have been offended, but he still remained warm and grinning, as if he had gotten plenty used to that question over the years.<br/><br/>"I may be a big guy, and I know how to use a battleaxe more than most of the pups in the Unleashed or wherever, but that what makes me so good at what I really do. No one expects an orc to be in the information business. My kind don't even have our own gang in this city, what with how poorly we work with others," he shared, lowering his voice, so the others didn't hear that he was anything more than a simple bartender. "Problem is, I'm the only guy my boss has got left. Everyone else didn't keep their heads low enough and got taken out all at once."<br/><br/>---<br/><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Marchosias<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Office<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Damon<br/><br/>Marc nodded at the vampire's words and gestured to his own glass, which faded away and reappeared in his hand. He slipped slowly, seeming to think, perhaps about what sort of offer he would make. After a moment, he lowered the glass and leaned back still holding it in his hand. "That depends entirely on if you have the balls to become their enemy. Nothing can make them give you up as an asset, short of you becoming a liability. Start working for me, and that's what you'll become. You'll make a hell of a lot of money doing it, though," the demonblood explained, looking straight at him through the dark sunglasses. "It's got to be better than what you're doing now."