[color=6ecff6]Béatrix:[/color]

Trixy watched the exchange between Mithias and Alistair. She wondered what kind of skills this rogue had, he claimed to know quite a bit, and where he had learned them. Trixy was an investigator herself before meeting Alistair. It was always a personal thing, picking up leads on crooked supernaturals that needed dealing with, killing based on her own twisted moral code alone.

Béatrix made it no secret that she was silently judging Mithias, watching his movements and reading into his words. He claimed to be more than willing to fight with and for them, let him prove himself on the battle field. Trixy poured herself another drink, wishing that she could feel drunk, it was more a force of habit than anything.

[color=9e0b0f]Jareth:[/color]

Jar kept his eyes downcast as he walked. Being such a young vampire, in the grand scheme of things that is, the sunlight still had quite an overwhelming effect on him. He would have to find himself a little trinket to take home within the hour. The smell of vampire was thick in the air that day, he wondered if Theo’s attack had anything to do with that.

All that fuss over one lass… Jareth shook his head in disappointment. Although, he must admit that he [i]is[/i] curious to see this Adelisa -wondering what it was about her caused Theo to act so brash. Jar shrugged his shoulders, thinking she must have quite the paradise between her thighs. Why else do men bother with women?