Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26543176-20150617155249/@comment-24828824-20150618215923

Not long after a man appeared in front of the door. Dressed in plain clothes under a sturdy blue jacket he had paused at the door to read the sign. No mysterious black van or limousine had rolled up in front to drop him off, instead the man had simply walked over from his home. He liked the time to think things over once more before the meeting. He entered with the doorchime ringing as it always did and raised a gloved hand in greeting and called out to Vermont

"I like the sign. Professional, yet welcoming"

The man had a cheerful expression on his face and already he was taking off his gloves and putting them in a pocket of his jacket. He was a bit above average height, but tall might not be the right word for it. With his broad shoulders and slight belly he would better be described as big. His blue eyes told of a sharp mind which quickly took in the scene before him from behind rectangular glasses.

After a cursory look around the bar his expression changed briefly.

"Oh? you closed up for the meeting? I really wish you hadn't. I've heard so much about this place and would have loved to have gotten the full experience."

as he said that he was already hanging up his jacket and reshouldered the ourbarreled shotgun which he carried on his back with a simple leather harness that crossed his chest with a single strap and left the stock clearly visible above his right shoulder. He walked over to the bar and gave vermond a firm handshake with a broad smile.

"The name's Egil Crucible. And if you are half the man i take you to be you'll know all about me and why I am here."