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If you missed the sign-up, TOO BAD. I will try to play the Npcs. if you won't be able to do anything for a day or more, say so on what was the sign-up sheet. Since we have six players, it would be greatly appreciated if you introduced yourself when it would make sense for your character to appear.

Jonah walked into the city square, set down a suitcase down by fountain at the center, walked into a backalley, and waited for Sylvia's order. Jonah wasn't a bomb expert; anyone with a chemistry textbook could do that. Rather, he liked to introduce himself as a "explosive distraction expert".

It was a pleasent enough day yet Sammi couldn't shake the feeling something wasn't quite right. Nodding to one of the regular bum along her patrol route, she offered light smiles to the few pedestrians who noticed her. Pausing by a fountain for break, she watched a man drop a suitcase and leave it one the pavement. Sighing she stood up and followed him back to the alley, "Hey buddy, you can't just leave your trash in the middle of the court. Go find a garbage can if you don't want it anymore."

Hearing foot steps echoing towards him Zyneir looked to his side and saw two people have entered the ally he had been resting in. Zyneir still felt tired from the long sleep he was in. "All these noisy people everywhere." He just kept staring up at the man and the woman that was walking towards where he was sitting. After a closer look he notice the woman was with the police. Great, hope I dont get barked at for sleeping here.

"Damn." jonah thought. "Well, Sylvia won't need me until later, so i'll just pick up the suitcase to get this person out of my face and wait until they leave."
"hm? Oh, sorry. I've been a little scatterbrained lately."

Nergal was walking down the street towards the square, noting all the good hiding spots he could run too along the way. 'I've got a good feeling about today,' he thought, stepping into the square. He noticed an unfamiliar man drop off a suitcase near the fountain. He then saw the police Sargent of the area follow him, telling him not to litter and whatnot. He didn't care what was going on. All he new was that there was probably something valuable in the suitcase. He walked over and innocently picked it up, and walked off to another ally, where he began his attempt to get into this mystery case.

Vzereth stood silently on one of the buildings, looking down upon the city that spread below him, and fought the urge to stretch his wings. As tempting as such a feat would be, and bloodless to boot, he would be easily spotted. No, he thought, it's best to glide at night, for both the pleasure of not being seen, and the fact that most demons didn't want to be spotted either, lest they be hunted as well. He stepped off the ledge, preparing himself for a little nap on the rooftop.

Jonah turned around to pick up the suitcase only to find that it was..gone.
"Uh, not to bother you ma'am, but my suitcase seems to have been stolen." he told the woman who had seen him. Getting the suitcase back was one thing, but getting someone to do it for him? Priceless.

Zyneir stood up and walked over to the man. "Maybe I could help you in this problem your having." Zyneir examined the man then man then looked to the side at a wall. "That is if you want help from me."

Nergal sat there, trying to open the locks. 'I know something good must be in here for them to leave such good locks on it,' he thought. He pulled out his knife, inserted into the crack, and tried to twist is, hoping to bust the locks. This failed... miserably. 'What are these things made of?' he thought. He looked around, making sure no one was there. He froze the locks, causing them to become brittle. He then smashed the case against the wall, breaking the locks. "I'm in!" he said triumphantly, looking into the case.

Some person stood up behind Jonah and offered to get the suitcase back.
"Yes, that would be greatly appreciated. I think I left something important in it, so i'll be very happy if you brought it back. "Damn," he thought, "how did he sneak up behind me? I hope the officer leaves too, otherwise I might have to flip the switch in front of her."

Zyneir took a closer look at the man with his gray eyes."Is something bothering you?" Zyneir's black hair fell over his eyes as he talked. He put a hand on the handle of his sword, starting to wounder what is with this man.

Nergal gazed at the contents of the case. 'What is this stuff?' he thought, digging through the mess, hoping there was something. "What a jip!" he shouted, closing the case. He stormed off, leaving the case behind. "Bah. I should have smashed the thing," he said, "Would've taught him a lesson. Or maybe I should just hide it somewhere far from here..." He looked to a vacant building across the square. He gazed in through the boarded up windows, and through the cracks in the wall. Seeing no one who may call it home, he went back for the suit case, hoping to hide it inside. He went back for the case.

Ares, walking down the sidewalk into the city square, saw a man, a cop, and a tainted that was talking to the man. He smiled with an evil smirk, put his hand into the inner coat pocket and held on to his S&W, but didn’t bring it out. He wanted to make sure he was a evil tainted or a good tainted. He then slowly walked up to the tainted.

Zyneir looked to his side and saw someone aproaching them. He looked up and down examining the person. "And you are?" Zyneir yelled at the approaching person.

Ares still smiled and still kept walking towards to tainted. "The real question is," he said with a dark and sadistic voice, "who are you? Tainted." he then stopped and gripped harder on to his S&W.