Nico Striker
Nico delved into the shadows of an alleyway, glad to be out of sight and away from the King. How embarrassing, he thought bitterly, but then quickly brushed it off and scaled a building with ease. He looked down on the city, searching for a more cooperative victim to steal from.
August Quinn
August Quinn retained his friendly smile, "Nice to meet you, too." his eyes focused in on hers, but he was careful to keep them from sending any frightening images to her. "Might I ask where you're off to this fine day?"
Bistre Irok
Bistre nodded at Arkae in silent thanks as she took a seat. "You could start by telling us about that friend you needed to meet up with."
Azrael Stygian
Azrael nodded, "Where would that boy's powers be the most useless?"















