<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v222/Morkael/Puppet%20Master/a20b75106403cdd934a46354424792474ddfe32a_zps720bd2ec.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong><br/>Tora Rozkov<br/><strong>Location:</strong><br/>The Renaissance Seattle Hotel<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong><br/>Angelo and Dean/Open. Mentioned: Sophia, Jake, Alexander<br/><hr/><br/>Tora’s hands rose to shift his headphones off the moment Dead started the projector. The gesture towards a seat was never taken, even if he had heard it, Tora would of likely just as well ignored the invitation. He saw no need to mingle with any of the others, as few as there presently seemed to be and just as much enjoyed his solitude there in the back of the room. As long as he was listening and paying attention, it shouldn’t matter whether he was sitting down, standing up, or tap dancing.<br/><br/>Even as they finished their explanation and brought up the topic of questions and comments, he could see hardly anyone making a move to ask. Maybe they were just soaking it all in still, but Tora’s mind had already recorded and shuffled aside the information in one of the many archives of his memory. Despite his, despicable mannerism towards people, he was a very bright lad, possibly even the youngest present here which spoke plenty for itself and also reflecting on how he likely saw himself so ‘high and mighty.’ His body shifted forwards, simply raising his right hand briefly as he pushed from the wall, but made no further movements from that position.<br/><br/><strong>”Yea, about that, before we do get into further detail I have a set core of, rules, of participation.”</strong>He spoke as if it was an option, which to him it was. He expected any that may wish to partake would want compensation, after all, they were risking their lives and he saw no reason for jeopardizing his own if the rewards weren’t beneficial to him. Saving humanity, the good will of the world? Those things did not interest him one bit. He was sure others would step up to the plate if he didn’t so whether the answers that may follow wouldn’t be a complete loss either way on their ends, other than a waste of time.<br/><br/><strong>”One. In addition for paid compensation, I will be taking samples or even bodies of the variety of monstrosities as further payment for my services. In accordance of such, what information gathered from the specimens will be returned to you and other higher ups in detail, but the bodies themselves will be mine to do with as I please.”</strong>It should be more than fair, he would have valuable material for research down the road, especially once it was preserved correctly. What abominations from science and magic was anyone’s guess, though Tora would leave it at that.<strong>”Two. In the regards of team pairing, I will have full command over who I am with. If they die from a failure of following orders, than I cannot be held responsible in the slightest. Of course, off hand all orders that are followed, I will take responsibility, even if the measures may come off, extreme. Should no one wish to follow me, than I will act as my own independent unit in accordance to the mission‘s success.”</strong>He waited for that to sink in, not paying attention to those sitting, if the few ladies and gentleman may get peeved by it, than boo-hoo.<strong>”Three. Anything falling away from the priority of the mission will compensate me further in expanses, especially that of maintenance of material I own damaged in any event of something outside of protocol happening. These rules are nonnegotiable for my service.”</strong>He wasn’t trying to be an outright dick about it, he was just making sure he wasn’t wasting anyone’s time here, especially his own.