Subtly smell the others. Detect the stench of fear. Notice a shift in the Timespace continuum.
[INT 5+1,8] Failure] You attempt to smell the others, looking especially for fear but all the fear you can smell is coming from the assistants scuttling about
"keeping an eye on the suspicious fellow trying to sniff everyone.
[INT 5,5 Success] As Hercules leads you you manage to keep an eye on Terrier
Go to Tech bay Auto Success
The six are lead down by Hercules deeper into the Seaborg into what looks like a large hangar with some APC's you have never seen before and some grease monkeys scuttling around some large vehicle covered in a tarp with a barrel sticking out. Hercules points you to a bored looking man with grease stained overalls and a cigarette dangling from his lips.
"Hey." He said as he leaned on the map spread out on the table
"I'm Otter, The head grease monkey down here...that and I run some of the simple stuff, keeping tabs on warlords, that kinda thing, Which is what we are going to have you do."
He points near the south eastern coast of Africa
"We are going to send you here. A small nation who's name doesnt really matter anymore really, Just soma the people in there is what matters. You see. This is the home of one of the largest free arm's markets this side of the equator. Major stuff yeah?"
He disinterestedly looks around the hangar and expertly tosses a wrench at one of the techs attempting to peer under the canvas before turning to the group again
"Now from what we hear, is that a major deal is going to happen, You see some guys got ahold of a a major arm's engineer, kidnapped him, and are planning to sell him on the market to any warlord or terrorist who want him yeah? No good."
He places his finger slightly to the north of where he initially mentioned where the arm's market is
"This is where our sources said that they are keeping him."
He looks at the group with a flicker of interest before looking back towards the map
"So what you guys are going to do is get in close, Find our inside man Hepestus for more info, then, if you didnt mess up, get the engineer outa there. Got it?"
"Now.. For gear"
Otter leads the group towards a what looks more like a lab with engineers scrawling over blue prints, he quickly turns and like a flash he inputs a keycode into a door
"We're outfitting you as lightly as possible, So, Basic kevlar and a combination stun-knife. Stab'em with this bit, Stun 'im with this bit Simple. Now, feel free to requisition what ever else you like. But remember. We are dropping you in there."
True Name: Madison Birch
Code Name: Poison Spider
Operative or Support?: Operative
Skills: Psychic, Sniper
Stats:
Strength: 2
Endurance: 2
Agility: 4
Intelligence: 5
Charisma: 8
Profile: Madison is of average size for a midwestern North American woman at 5'6 and 133 pounds. She also looks like your standard Wisconsin native as well, with dark amber hair and dark blue eyes. While she has some physical training and is no slouch with a handgun, her expertise lies in sneaking and circumventing security, whether its shutting down the cameras, sweet-talking the guards, or picking the lock on a door. Her codename, Poison Spider, was given for her ability to creep into enemy camps silently and destroy it without a trace, much like poison.
True Name: Arnold Sherman
Code Name: Triage
Operative or Support?: Support
Skills: Archive Diver, +1 To Investigate history of region, Connected:Medical Department
Stats:(21 Points)
Information Gathering: (6)
Reputation: (2)
Experience: (4)
Intelligence: (6)
Charisma: (3)
Bio:Arnold Sherman, codename "Triage" is a relatively new and unexperienced handler. He's got a few years of field medicine, engineering and researching under his belt, and his skills are often called upon, but he's rarely appreciated-he doesn't have the alligator blood needed to slug it out with his superiors-around the office, they don't have respect for him. Throwing his hat into the ring, he's staked what little reputation he has that he can perform under real life conditions when given the chance. It remains to be seen if Triage's first mission will be his last.
Physically, for a medium height caucasian male, he's remarkable only for the fact that he likes to work in panama hats, hawaiian shirts and flip flops. Antarctica would be ironic for him...
True Name: Craig Sanders
Codename: Tracking Terrier
Str: 2
End: 3
Agi: 7
Int: 5
Cha: 4
Skills: Blade Expert, Tracker (Smell)
True Name : Kelly Olivero
Code Name: Silver Ratel
Operative or Support: Operative
Skills: Blade Expert, CQC
Stats -
Strength: 4
Endurance: 4
Agility: 6
Intelligence: 5
Charisma: 2
Background - Average height, athletic frame, dark brown hair and eyes, olive skin. Kelly Olivero has brought his skills to many organizations, but too many have tried to kill this assassin before for Kelly to be willing to join another agency. Freelancing is where the money is now, and if this last gig pays off well enough the newly codenamed Silver Ratel can retire.
True Name : Robert Charleson
Code Name: "Beret"
Operative or Support?: Operative
Skills: Long Gun Mastery, Heavy Weapons Mastery.
Stats:(21 Points)
Strength: 7
Endurance: 5
Agility: 2
Intelligence: 5
Charisma: 2
Background: "Beret" is an experienced soldier, serving multiple tours of duty for the United States. After getting generally fed up with the Army, he started freelancing his skills to the highest buyer. He is a tall muscular man with brown hair and eyes.
True Name : Taric Alerei
Code Name: Kangaroo
Operative or Support?: Support.
Skills: R&D, Engineering
Stats:
- Information Gathering: 2
- Reputation: 3
- Experience: 2
- Intelligence: 9
- Charisma: 4
Background: Taric is a young engineering recruit known for his ability to think abnormally (And still be relativly human to talk to). He took his codename from the kangaroo workshop in WW2, which specialized in turning commonwealth vehicles into APCs.
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