Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-27743663-20161228221619/@comment-24080120-20170115060330

Having heard the incoming familiar sound of loot clashing inside the confines of a small pouch, he turned his head towards it and gazed at the sight of it coming towards him. He reached out his hand and caught it, swinging it in a circular motion right afterwards. His smug face looked as if he was making fun of the others, teasing them of his advanced payment.

Although he was trying to tease everyone, the batch doesn't seem to be interested at his prize, except for the other kid with him. Noticing that he was being ignored, Blood frowned at the kill joys surrounding him. Then, he noticed a threatening stare glaring at him, it was as if he was being measured from head to toe. Looking down in front of him, he saw that there was a woman in front of him, sizing him up.

He grinned, seeing his nature, he misunderstood the woman's intention towards him. He thought to himself that the old battle-scarred cougar was trying to get in his pants.

Looks like this will be an interesting job after all HAHAHAHAHAHA!

Blood looked over at the crowd as they introduced themselves one by one, as he was the last one that got in, he heeded the order of Gillian and introduced himself last. He tied his stash on his belt and pulled something from beneath his red-hooded cloak. He pulled it out really slowly and beheld that It was documents, a resume to be specific. He tossed it on the kitchen's table for everyone to see, including his employer.

"The name's Fabio. Fabio El Zorro."

He said, with a straight face. Leaving an impression of professionalism and confidence regarding his status as a filth and as a professional hunter-in-training.