<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u">James 'Jacob' Ecote</span></div>Note: When talking to James, call him Jacob, as it is his shadow-name.<br/><br/>James had at first tried to ignore the noise he could hear from the outside. He was just in the middle of doing what he had been doing for some time after they finished furnishing up the place, which was slowly sipping beer and gazing into a wall. He quite enjoyed the place, and had decided to reward himself with some quiet after all the work they'd been going through. Even then, the noises kept growing in numbers, as if more and more people were gathering in the same place. Curious, James finally got off his chair, and began to walk out towards the front of the building. What he saw was... distasteful, to say the least.<br/><br/>"Fucking hell...", he muttered under his breath, not wanting to attract attention. "Don't call the blue men before we know what happened - we don't want to taint the scene of the happening, now do we?"<br/>He tried to act calm, but the sight of a dead human didn't sink in well with him. "Deadeye, if you could give me a more precise time, I might be able to use a trick of mine. Until then, I will go out front to make sure no one sees anything. It has to be a bit more precise than 'midnight', unless you want me to cast my trick for longer than what is healthy", he uttered before leaving the scene, trying to see if there were any sleepers coming closer.