<strong>Name:</strong>Rhia<br/><strong>Position:</strong>Assassin<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Progen Fifteen<br/><strong>Case File:</strong>One<br/><strong>Investigators:</strong>Rhia Euphrati, Regis, Cato Bones, Elias Scragg, Veyda<br/><br/><hr/><br/>It took a while for her to decide if she actually wanted to take the opportunity that arose, but eventually gave in. With time she would find herself located in a place she had never been before, which already was making her tense. Luckily, she found herself fully armed, which was usually accustomed. She had her small laz pistol tucked away in utility belt, hidden beneath her flak jacket. A knife was tucked away between her shoe and her ankle, and a sword hidden to her side as well. Her hunting rifle was the only weapon that she let be visibly seen, and she felt extremely out of place walking with a group of strangers she didn't know with her weapon strapped around her back. Because of her extremely small frame, she could carry a lot of gear with hear, and not make it seem like she was jam packed with weapons. Her weapons seemed to fill her out in the bits of body within her jacket, making her seem to have a deceptively healthy looking frame. Her blonde hair was tied up behind her head in a tight bun, with only messy strands scattering across her thin face.<br/><br/>Rhia followed the group silently the entire time, looking to their faces only when they were speaking. Not responding to any of the small chat, but she hope they took it as her being shy, rather than the real reasoning of the fact she didn't care. Using any useful information to give her an idea of the mission along with the circumstances associated with how quickly she could get herself out of this mess and paid quickly. The smell of the area reminded her of her stale fragrance that came from her home on the ship, so she didn't find it much distracting as she entered the area. The biggest thing that confused her was the smell of brunt flesh that started to enter her nostrils. When they finally reached the area, Rhia was busy looking around to pay attention of any of the conversations happening around them. She was perceptive and unsure of what was to come around each corner, and it was starting to send her on a bit of an edge. Rhia's hands weren't gripping on her pistol, but she contemplated how quickly she could reach them given any circumstance, especially now that there was another new person talking and welcoming her to a the disgusting area. She made a disgusted smirk, as she watched the Investigator and the mumbling person speak.<br/><br/>"Rhia," was all she said to the man who was wondering who they were. Everyone seemed to be jumping to question the man, so Rhia only stayed silent and listened to what the man said, but most of all Rhia wanted to know where the target was, what to do with the target, and how to get out of the place that reminded her of her poorly taken care of home quick enough. Her hands moved to the strap on the rifle behind her. "Who are you?" she said while squinting her watery eyes was the only thing she said in her turn towards the person speaking. Take notes of her own comrades voices as she associated them to the names.<br/>