<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/kOfnT10.png)</div><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">NAME:</span></strong>Jorgal Drack (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=329085.msg15732038#msg15732038)<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">RACE:</span></strong>Krogan<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">OCCUPATION:</span></strong>Scout/Assassin<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">DATE:</span></strong>21th December 2174 CE, Evening<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">WEARING:</span></strong>Krogan Combat Armour<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">LOCATION:</span></strong>Galley<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">CONTENT:</span></strong>Chatting<br/><strong><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial black;">TAG:</span></strong>Florinthia<br/><br/><br/><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><div align="center"> ___________________________________________________________</div><br/>Drack snorted, “I never said it was easy, I said it was simple.  There’s a world of a difference there.”<br/>Simple and straightforward could be very hard to pull off at times, but he vastly preferred it over complicated.  Complicated was never easy and it usually made his head hurt working through it.  However, Flo didn’t seem too terribly inclined to take his advice, and well, that was her prerogative.  It was fine to use your head, but you could think too much and end up delaying what needed to be done.  He didn’t believe in magic solutions that solved every issue: sometimes a person just had to throw their hands in the air, take action and roll with the consequences.  It wouldn’t be pretty, it wouldn’t be easy, but it inevitably had to be done.  The krogan mentally shrugged.  Well, she’d figure it out eventually, assuming she survived the mission.  It was hard to say if any future ones would have a better result compared to Reetix.<br/><br/>“Oh, you’re one of those Justicar fans aren’t you?” he said, shaking his head in exasperation.  “I read one of those magazines once, just to see what the fuss was about and because it mentioned my sister.  Wanted to see what she was up to.”<br/>Drack motioned at Shegane for another drink before turning back to the turian, “I put that down real quick.  That was not my sister on that page, and when I asked her about it later, we had a good laugh over some drinks.  It’s not too different from old krogans swapping war stories from the rachni wars and krogan rebellions: half of it is fake and the other half is exaggeration.  But then everyone likes a good story, and Justicar adventures make good stories.  Not a bad hobby to have, pretty harmless unless you’re a young asari with big dreams and no idea about how things really work.”<br/><br/>He cocked his head to the side when Flo asked for his sister’s name.  Drack might not be the brightest person on the ship, but he had a ton of experience, and he saw the signs easy enough.<br/>“You want to know her name?” he asked, crossing his arms.  The krogan nodded his thanks at the bartender when she handed over his drink, though he didn’t pick it up right away.<br/>“That life is behind her now, and if you ask me, holds some hard memories for her.  She might be my older sister and can still pack a punch, but that doesn’t mean I can’t be protective of her.  Before I tell you anything else about her, I want to know why you want her name.”<br/>More than likely it was going to be something like wanting an autograph.  However, sometimes fans were crazy and handing out Viella’s name might lead to stalking or other insane behaviours.  He knew Kasha had to deal with that, so he wasn’t going to let his sister experience the same thing, not after what she had been through, whatever that was.  He could at least do some screening for his sister.