[color=2e3192][i][h1][center]Elijah[/center][/h1][/i][/color]

His ride to Omega had only been short hop since he was only a system away when he received a message regarding a potential job that seemed interesting. He hoped that this would be a simple job so he could head back to the Citadel and head to one of his favorite bars for some R&R.  Once he arrived at Omega he noticed that he definitely stood out mainly to due to the conspicuous clothing over his armor marking him as a member of the mercenary organization; [i]White Company[/i]. While his group was known to operate in the Terminus system's they were one of the lesser liked ones there. Since they were known to siege slaver and raider compounds. An since this station was the center of the scum in the galaxy he'd have to keep one hand on his pistol just to keep some sort of safety net. Grabbing his duffel bag with his left hand, Elijah pushed his way through the crowds. He made note that several of the people standing off to the sides had looks of contempt on their faces. Luckily though none of them made a move on his, perhaps they would try something later. Though, Elijah hoped they wouldn't. 

After several minutes of walking Elijah found himself nearing the bay where he was supposed to meet his new employer. Walking in the bay Elijah saw that several others were already present. [i]'What a odd group of individuals.' [/i] Elijah did a double take at the two young Humans. [i]'Wait is my new employer hiring children? That's pretty fucked up'[/i]. As he made his way closer to the group. Elijah figured it would be a good time to introduce himself, clearing his throat really quick he spoke to the group. " Sorry about being late. Crowds didn't want to get out of the way. Names Elijah Messner, I'm one of the members of the [i]White Company[/i] mercenary company. I assume you all are here for this potential job as well, no?" He paused for a moment. "Oh and has a glorious employer said anything yet?"