(http://i.kinja-img.com/gawker-media/image/upload/s--bDPdzTV7--/18s3yuhlrasdjjpg.jpg)<br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Eli Dawson, Mercenary</span></span><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Character Sheet</div><div class="spoiler_body">Attributes:<br/>Mental D8<br/>Physical D8<br/>Social D8<br/><br/>Skills (Specialties):<br/>Fight D10<br/>Focus D10 (Confidence)<br/>Influence D8 (Threats)<br/>Know D6 (Cultures of the 'Verse)<br/>Notice D8 <br/>Shoot D12 (Rifles)<br/>Sneak D6<br/>Move D6<br/>Throw D8<br/>Treat D6<br/> <br/>Distinctions:<br/>Steady D8<br/>Mercenary D8<br/>Reader D8<br/><br/>Signature Assets:<br/>Special Rifle Sight D8<br/></div></div><br/>Eli looked up as the contact showed up, he took the offer of the drink by simply asking a refill of the hard liquor he was already having. He paid very close attention to her description of the job, the thing that made him doubt it was how good and easy it sounded. Get medical supplies to people in need, and get paid in a somewhat convenient way for a crew that had good negotiators to get rid of the cargo they would get as payment.<br/><br/>Maybe the woman was just being kind to her old friends, but it still seemed too good, she hadn't spoken of numbers either and if it was this easy they shouldn't be a big one on what they got to keep.<br/><br/>Still Eli knew better than to speak when something more subtle than threats was needed, it wasn't that he couldn't negotiate in a friendly environment, it was that they had people that did it better and he could only get in the way of such things. Hearing Hope speak he knew he had done the right thing in staying quiet, even with the hesitations he had about the job, he hadn't considered the distance, the fuel, the extra time, or even the fact that being paid with cargo while it could be good it also meant wasting even more time. He chastised his mind for not picking up on those details and decided to instead focus on what he could do, which was only to gather as much information as possible for what was coming.<br/><br/>Small details like the one about the man that spent all that money, that puzzled him, she said Morrison mining which was her name as well. If the man had money to spend on all that expensive stuff, then the business was lucrative enough to get medicine from somewhere, why wasn't this handled locally rather than them being sent from far away? Not only that, she had also mentioned mercenaries, why would a legitimate mining man need mercenaries? This certainly seemed less and less like an easy and safe job, however for now Eli kept quiet.