Name: Jack 'Jekyll' Mason<br/>Location: Lindon<br/>Tagging: All and none<br/><br/>______________________________<br/><br/><em>"Jesus fucking hell, Has Lindon gotten even shittier in the last Five decades?"</em><br/><br/>"huh?"<br/><br/><em>"C'mon Jack, look at this place. It's a shitstate. We never had much of a stake here, but fuck me. They had some good brothels here. This place is nothing but a festering fucking corpse!"</em><br/><br/>"Hmm."<br/><br/><em>"Don't give me that bullshit. The Unleashed have gone fucked this place up. I'll be glad when this place gets cleaned up by whats-his-face."</em><br/><br/>"Marc?"<br/><br/><em>"Yeah...That guy. </em><br/><br/>"You like him?"<br/><br/><em>He doesn't smell like the backside of a minotaur's ass. That counts for something in this city, and he seems to hate the light as much as we do...Maybe even more. I trust a man who hates like me."</em><br/><br/>"No one hates as much as you."<br/><br/><em>"You don't know people."</em><br/><br/>Jack paused as he scooped another mouthful of noodles into his hungry maw, leaning against the counter of the open air noodle bar. He had spent the entire time speaking his part of the Duologue with Hyde, completely ignoring the confused looking Satyr behind the counter. As he finished his conversation, his nose twitched, taking in the scent of the lithe Fey who's hands were rooting around in his pocket. He'd let the creature be for now, having nothing in his pocket. When the creature tried his luck with a second pocket, the Lycantrope in human skin reached down and gripped it's wrist. It yelped loudly as he nearly broke the fragile creature's bone. He lifted it up by it's wrist, growling slightly and showing off his extended canines.<br/><br/>"You need a bath. I could smell you a mile away."<br/><br/>Jack dropped the Fey onto the counter, in front of the half eaten bowl of noodles. Jack reached into the second pocket, the one the Fey nearly lost a hand for, and pulled out a few notes: Handing them to the Fey. "Eat, then Pay."<br/><br/>The Fey's eyes widened in shock at this seemingly random act of kindness. She nodded her thanks as she gulped down mouthfuls of the rich food. Jack shrugged his shoulders as he picked up his rucksack, which the creature had already rooted through to find nothing but clothing and a leather bound book of some sort. Jack walked out of the bar and down an Alleyway.<br/><br/>The Fay paused for a second, getting up in order to run down the alleyway and thank the man. When she got their, he was nowhere to be seen. The only sign of his existence being a pair of sharp claw marks on the floor.<br/><br/>On the rooftops of Lindon, Jack bounded across the flat dirt of the hovels that people here called home. It felt good to be in the open air again, taking in big lungfulls of air and seeing the white diamond that was the moon. It was a waxing crescent. A good week from it's full glory. Yet it was beautiful, none the less. Below, Jack watched the inconspicuous sight of the Angel's truck roll through Lindon's nearly empty roads. He was surprised to see it so poorly guarded, but so few had the sacks to try and pilfer from the Angels, especially in Unleashed turf.<br/><br/>Jack waited and watched and bounded beside the truck, glad of Hyde's apparent concentration and his uncharacteristic silence. This was normally when Hyde would be trying to convince Jack to give him control and rampage a bit. Jack knew that this time, he'd need a more delicate touch. Jack would kill all the dwarfs, sure. But he'd probably also try and kill any of the people he didn't like from the club...and perhaps attempt to seduce the others, or worse.<br/><br/>Jack had no more time to think about Hyde, when the explosion let rip, Jack looked around the street, waiting to see any of his allies. He didn't want to go in on his own, that wasn't the plan here. He waited for a signal that all others were present before moving into the fray.<br/><br/><em>"I get a special joy out of killing the Stout-folk. They pride themselves on being like sturdy Rocks...I think they break like eggs."</em>