<hr/><div class="floatleft">(http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/d1/Nicodemus..png)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Nicodemus Whateley<br/><strong>Faction:</strong>Grandma's Favorite (Whateley Faction)<br/><strong>Date:</strong>May 3rd, 1876<br/><strong>Time of Day:</strong>Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Street<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Open<br/><hr/><br/>Standing in the alley, Nicodemus rested against the building, his back pressed against the rough wood.  He took a contented breath as the summoned creature made it's way after the target.  He had tried hard to be nice and introduce himself but it wasn't in his nature to find out about others through conversation.  Having failed in his attempt, it seemed only right to find out about the new woman in town through tried and true means.  As he pondered the night thus far, he allowed himself a private, wicked smile knowing he was hidden in the shadows of the alley.<br/><br/>Patient, he stood nearly motionless in the darkened alley for almost an hour before stepping back onto main street.  Crossing the street, he pushed his tinted glasses up then slipped his hand back into his pocket, his face schooled to neutrality.  He began yet another casual stroll along the other side of main street, watching with his intense gaze even as others moved a distance away from him, circling wide to avoid potentially brushing against him as they went about their evening.