Name: Malachi
Role: The Tracker
Appearance: 
Wears a faded gray button down shirt, buttoned all the way to his neck. Colorless jeans, black boots and a brown leather coat. He has a flat brimmed hat. Smit's collar is hanging from his hip, clipped to his belt. 
[hider=Facial reference] [img=http://image.wikifoundry.com/image/1/xxT8L4kVSxoF7kh4S7zDqw19627] [/hider]
Action Skill: Smit the Sniffer. Mal carries a digistruct collar that he can throw out and teleport his trained tracking skag, Smit. Smit is trained to find any number of things, enemies, treasure, drugs, explosives. A chip in Smit's brain translates his sense of smell into a map that appears on Mal's ECHO HUD.
Weapon: 
[hider=Leather Scarab] [img=http://i.imgur.com/2iHarbD.jpg] [/hider]

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[b]Female voice:[/b] Oh, are you answering your ECHO now?

[b]Drawling male voice:[/b] Evidently so.

[b]Female:[/b] Great, where are you? Did you take Smit?

[b]Male:[/b] Ship. I did. Left Wes, though. He's a good skag, he'll protect you.

[b]Female, suddenly high pitched:[/b] Ship? Where are you going? I thought you were done?

[b]Male:[/b] Actaeon. One more mark, then I'm done. Then we'll have everything we ever wanted. I promise.

[b]Female,growing hysterical:[/b] Actaeon? ! That Dahl fascist hellhole?! You'll get conscripted!

[b]Male, still calm:[/b] I'm too old for that.

[b]Female:[/b] They don't care! Every citizen has to serve on Dahl worlds, they'll take your passport and send you to Cadmus, or worse!

[b]Male:[/b] It's too late.

[b]Female, quietly:[/b] Please come home, Daddy. 

[b]End Transmission[/b]

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