Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-25389303-20161009134004/@comment-25389303-20161118221242

Raiden raised an eyebrow. "Decadere Diaboli? Never heard of him. Hold on one moment..."

Raiden rose from his seat and moved to his desk. After a couple of mouse-clicks he replaced one of the camera feeds with a nameless search engine, and after typing in the name pressed enter. It took several seconds for the computer to scan through every file of compiled information it had on its vast database, and by the end of it Raiden wasn't surprised when only 7 files came up.

"Well, that's not a suprise. With an unusual name like that, I wasn't expecting much," he mumbled aloud as he began looking through the files. Of the 7, 5 of them were complete rubbish with no relevance whatsoever. The 6th was some sort of prison document, but upon opening it he found nothing - indicating that its contents had been deleted, and thoroughly as well. That in itself was interesting, but nothing he could use to satisfy his client.

The final document, however, was perhaps slightly more useful. "I got some sort of...orphanage record here. It's pretty old, but it has the same name."

Raiden scanned through the document quickly, but didn't find much - just the record of some unlucky kid in Mistral. With a sigh he closed the document and the search engine, and instead brought up video scanner program instead.

"I can scan pretty much all surveillance footage collected in Vale for your friend with this system, but if I'm going to find him I'm going to need some details: height, hair colour, clothing, face shape, skin colour, stuff like that. A recent photo would also be very helpful."