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Great service, great guy. First time i used the service i sent him 2, and promptly ODd. He was fast and friendly through the short process. 👍 10/10

While crossing a busy street, Sin spots his next victim sitting perched in front of an alleyway. He does his best to appear non-threatening in his approach, and casually closes the distance in a few strides. With precise hands, and deft fingers from years of surviving these ciry streets, he reaches towards his prey. His hand lands softly on the head of a street cat, scratching it softly behind the ear. After a few seconds, the little bastard flips the script, swatting and hissing before escaping down the alley. "Little bastard" is all Sin says as he continues towards his real objective.

His long blonde hair was kept in a loose queue down his back. A half smirk seemed to never leave his face, making him unreadable to any who didn't know the man, which few really did. Icy blue eyes took in every detail of the city as he made his way towards a large building with "Green Haze Media" across the top of it. The envelope in the small bad strapped across his back told him he was at the right place.

He was arriving later than planned, as per usual, and shrugged it off. He knew he was here for a reason, and tardiness wasnt likely to change that. Entering the quiet lobby of the massive building, he felt the need to break the silence. Before he could a woman in a tailored suit greeted him. "Welcome sir, you're our last arrival. If you would please follow me." Sin greeted her with his famous smile and cheefully said, "Of course, after you."

The room he was lead to already housed 4 other individuals, 3 men of varying statures and appearances, and a stunning woman who was dressed fair finer than anyone else in the room. Ever the one to break an awkward silence he gave a singsong "Hello everyone" upon entering. As he took a seat at the table with the others, he noticed a carafe of amber liquid on the table, and working under the assumption he wasnt brought here to be poisoned, poured himself a glass and gave it a sniff. "Dont mind if I do" he said downing the glass before looking around at the gathered group with that smirk never faltering.

Im buying any flowers you may want to get rid of. I'll buy in bulk, mug free, fairly priced, and as quick as possible. Go ahead and trade me most times of the day.

While crossing a busy street, Sin spots his next victim sitting perched in front of an alleyway. He does his best to appear non-threatening in his approach, and casually closes the distance in a few strides. With precise hands, and deft fingers from years of surviving these ciry streets, he reaches towards his prey. His hand lands softly on the head of a street cat, scratching it softly behind the ear. After a few seconds, the little bastard flips the script, swatting and hissing before escaping down the alley. "Little bastard" is all Sin says as he continues towards his real objective.

His long blonde hair was kept in a loose queue down his back. A half smirk seemed to never leave his face, making him unreadable to any who didn't know the man, which few really did. Icy blue eyes took in every detail of the city as he made his way towards a large building with "Green Haze Media" across the top of it. The envelope in the small bad strapped across his back told him he was at the right place.

He was arriving later than planned, as per usual, and shrugged it off. He knew he was here for a reason, and tardiness wasnt likely to change that. Entering the quiet lobby of the massive building, he felt the need to break the silence. Before he could a woman in a tailored suit greeted him. "Welcome sir, you're our last arrival. If you would please follow me." Sin greeted her with his famous smile and cheefully said, "Of course, after you."

The room he was lead to already housed 4 other individuals, 3 men of varying statures and appearances, and a stunning woman who was dressed fair finer than anyone else in the room. Ever the one to break an awkward silence he gave a singsong "Hello everyone" upon entering. As he took a seat at the table with the others, he noticed a carafe of amber liquid on the table, and working under the assumption he wasnt brought here to be poisoned, poured himself a glass and gave it a sniff. "Dont mind if I do" he said downing the glass before looking around at the gathered group with that smirk never faltering.

[A Point of Strife – Character file]

Nickname: Sin

Real Name: [Redacted]

Age: 29

Gender: Male

Primary Role: Bugs

Secondary Role: Sam

As so many lost souls before him, Sin's road led him to a life of crime in the gutters. From petty offenses, to political assassinations, he did what he needed to survive when he arrived in this shit hole. He earned his stripes one by one, climbing the ranks in the underbelly of the beast called Torn. After learning to sway those around him with wit or force, hes the first to take charge in a messy situation. Whether its cracking a few skulls, or hijacking a cruise line, Sin's up for the task.

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Im buying any flowers you may want to get rid of. I'll buy in bulk, mug free, fairly priced, and as quick as possible. Go ahead and trade me most times of the day.

Great service, great guy. First time i used the service i sent him 2, and promptly ODd. He was fast and friendly through the short process. 👍 10/10

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