[center][h3][color=92278f]Vega[/color][/h3]
Luna Crescente - Town Square[/center]
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Vega when he began to start thinking often played with his knife, he could've just made any normal knife and it'd work with his magic just the same, but the form he crafted it into was more or less his own touch. A butterfly knife, he saw some rogue flicking around with it once and it seemed fun, and so it was. He leaned against the wall with an unapproachable aura about him, but even so it didn't stop one particular from approaching. The last person he wanted on his team because that positivity was frankly quite obnoxious, yet...

[color=92278f]"Can it kid, not inter-... Hm?"[/color], he began speaking and turned his head as he did, and his fiddling knife stopped as he spun it into a sheathed state.

[color=92278f]"Hooooooh? How unusual to see you so worked up"[/color], either he takes the rank seriously or... No, he's seen that look before. Revenge. He's seen it many times, but usually from someone who wanted revenge on him, in this case he could tell it wasn't aimed at him. There was some purpose to him rather than just slacking off and being friendly with whomever passed by. So this kid was hiding something hm? Maybe it'll be interesting.

[color=92278f]"Hmph, alright then, saves me some of the work so fine by me"[/color], he accepted rather... Easily? 

[color=92278f]"But mark my words, we roll my way"[/color], what that style was, was anyone's guess, not many have seen him in action... But to summarize, his style was the job is going to get done. It didn't matter if they saw it coming or not, it gets done by force or guile, underhanded or not, if it works, it goes.

[color=92278f]"Now then..."[/color], his face went from his snide sneer and into an unamused frown and disdain was written all over it. [color=92278f]"We were told to over-register, which means we'll need one or two more people... So then... You guys ever hunted using traps before?" [/color]he inquired.