<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/11/b1/7e/11b17eca52781778f9a8fcecef870983.jpg)</div><br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Jackiro Indri (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329029.msg15736704#msg15736704)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Salarian<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Infiltration Expert, STG<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Casual Salarian robes (https://cdn3.dualshockers.com/wp-content/uploads/2017/03/Screen-Shot-2017-03-01-at-1.11.50-PM.png) without hood, in a pleasant Silver-and-black hue<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Kalanhai | Cargo Bay<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Continuing Introductions<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>"Sink", Drack,<br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>With the council member doing nothing to comment on his status, Jackiro insinuated that to mean that he was meant to follow standard STG protocol and not make a big deal out of his role. Instead, he respectfully bowed his head in the direction of the council members and watched them leave. Once that was done, the Salarian absorbed the various responses from the Humans in the room, as well as the non-response from the Krogan. Animosity was to be expected, but outright shunning was a pleasant surprise. The response was perhaps a little petty, but at least it was not destructive. It could be a constructive relationship, perhaps. He turned to the Krogan briefly, speaking out before the larger, brutish creature left. "Would recommend addition of human alcohols to ryncol; Try Cherry Gin. Apparently helps make taste more pleasant, although cannot offer personal experience. Heard from Drell associate." The Drell in question, a contact from a few years back, was a fatalistic individual, and had a tendency to binge ryncol when he finished missions to 'feel alive.'<br/><br/>Admittedly, the same Drell had recently entered permanent hospitalisation status due to Kepral's Syndrome; so perhaps he wasn't the best example to follow?<br/><br/>Turning back to the Augmented Human, Jackiro smile grew broad as his Omnitool beeped in recognition of receiving a new bit of information. His room number and the technical information were now available, and that was a pleasant surprise indeed. He pulled up the statistics and began to read, talking to Jacob all the while. "Delightfully efficient. Glad to have made your acquaintance. Didn't catch your -"<br/><br/>He looked up just in time to notice that Jacob was gone, having decided to attend to his duties instead. The Salarian frowned for a moment, blinking a couple of times as he glanced at the Krogan who had not left, and then shrugged. "Oh...well then, best go see if I can't acquire moment of Spectre's time. Good day." He began to walk away, shaking his head and scratching the back of his twin-spiked crown as he moved. "May have to adjust logs on Human customs; member of species did not offer name. Alternative hypothesis, Engineer is rude? Will keep in mind..." he began to walk, moving in no particular direction as he decided to meander in the direction of his room. If he was in luck, he might discover someone interesting on the way; although mostly he was just going to wait for the inevitable briefings.