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50
GENDER
Female
FACTION
Etherium Council
OCCUPATION
Arbiter
UNSORTED
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Post by Aster Villin on May 3, 2019 3:38:45 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","opmind"] [attr="class","opmindblurb"] [attr="class","opmindblurb1"] The political world was a war zone of conflicting opinions and agendas to be carried out. It not only brought out the worst side of people, but it also made them go as far as to try and take out opposing sides or people that are a threat to their cause. No doubt Aster has a few people she'd want six feet under, but there was no surprise that there were a lot of people that wanted her gone. It was a rather sad and dangerous position to be in, but there was a reason why she prepared her entire life for this. She had connections, people she knew that could do dirty work for her. [break][break] Which was exactly why she hired a mercenary to take care of a certain somebody that has been digging deep in her nerves to the point where she just had to call in a mercenary. There were a lot to choose from, although there was one she had in mind. If she recalled correctly, the mercenary was also a Sorcerer's League player. Although the personality was eerily similar to a certain council member she had her eye on and suspicions about. It felt like a curse. Though she had to brush aside the personality and focus more on how the work would be done. [break][break] Aster took a small sip of her coffee as she sat near the window of her office, a more appropriate part of her house to hold such a meeting. She needed as much privacy as she could get if it meant explaining who she wants dead and other details that wouldn't dare be shared in public. [break][break] "Hmm." [break][break] Just the thought of killing someone, even though Aster is the one just putting a target on someone, wasn't something she'd ever saw herself doing in her earlier years of just getting into politics. It felt unfortunate, but it was part of the cruel game called politics and she was nothing more than a player that had to play by the rules.
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30
GENDER
Female
FACTION
Grimm Troupe
OCCUPATION
Grimm Troupe Leader, Sorcerer's League Competitor, Mercenary
UNSORTED
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Post by Myria of Blades on May 30, 2019 9:42:59 GMT
Myria cared very little about politics; to her, it seemed merely a complex game that cowards undertook to gain power which they could not always take by force. Still, with her job as a leader of her... peer group, she had taken to keeping track of at least the broad strokes of the intrigue billowing about the authorities of Eos--- for knowledge was power, and if she knew how the politicians thought and what their plans were, then it would be easier to dismantle the system and gain the anarchy that she and her peers sought.
So it was that she had expanded her services from the Black Market to Augury Square, and thus gained clientele from the upper crust, from the obnoxious nobles which were often so tempting to destroy, and indeed, eventually, now, the leaders of the megalopolis. It was an amusing thought, she who is one of the Council's most wanted, paramount among terrorists, casually strolling here in Era, in the Watcher's Spire, even. At any moment she could choose to cause damage here, amongst the guards' structures, and substantially cripple Eos's central government. But the Troupe knew to bide their time, for even greater destruction... and so Myria resisted the urge to break and tear, and settled for giggling a little as she walked.
Her destination, of course, was a client.
It was even funnier that this client was one of the arbiters of the city... and she was not the only arbiter that sought her services. Indeed, the system was rotten to the core. She wondered why she had been summoned by this politician to her office, to her house. What did she need? What did she wanted to remove, to pillage, to steal? What did she need her strength for? What could be another proof of the decay in Eos's guardians?
She arrived at the door, and knocked.
"Aster~ I'm here~"
Aster Villin
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AGE
50
GENDER
Female
FACTION
Etherium Council
OCCUPATION
Arbiter
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Post by Aster Villin on Jul 1, 2019 20:52:05 GMT
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[attr="class","onlytimeleft"] Aster gently exhaled through her nose at the announcement made, taking one last sip before setting it down on her table. It seemed as though her mercenary arrived. Albeit a little annoyed she was referred by her more formal title, she wasn't someone to get upset at such trivial matters. "Come." She called, loud enough to be heard but just soft enough to display hospitality. The door would be open just for anyone to enter in as they please whenever it came to meetings. Of course, that's after they've received permission to come in. [break][break] She'd then turn her chair around forward to witness the mercenary make her entrance. As always, Aster would uphold her usual welcoming smile as a greeting of her own. Practiced, but could definitely be played off as natural and genuine to fit her motherly image. "Welcome, Myria. I hope your trip to here wasn't too difficult or anything of the sorts. Please," She paused to motion a hand towards the front of her desk. "Feel free to sit down on one of the couches or just stand in front here. Whatever makes you feel comfortable." [break][break] Her smile altered a bit while using the same hand to run her fingers through her hair. "As much as I'd like to think I've called you here to enjoy some casual conversations, I'm in need for your more... gruesome services." She sighed. It wasn't exactly her first (nor would it be her last) time requesting Myria's services, although she did make sure she didn't want to use them as a last resort. There were times where she really didn't want to, but other times she'd just act as if it didn't come to it. [break][break] "As you already know, the majority of politicians, including myself, have targets over our heads and want to do everything they can to eliminate any potential threats. And to be frank, unfortunately there is one man that happens to be a potential threat to not only me, but to the council as a whole." A lot of people were threats to her; protesters, activists, she has a whole mental list of who she wants gone for good. [break][break] "But before we begin going into the details, would you like anything? Perhaps a delicacy of some sort?"
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