[hr][hr][h1][b][i][color=E5D0FF][center]Elara Wessex
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[center][color=E5D0FF][b]Location:[/b][/color] Serval Industries HQ, Conference Room
[color=E5D0FF][b]Skills:[/b][/color] N/A[/center][hr][hr]

Serval Industries HQ. What a corporate palace. Elara had been in Virginia for one week now, and she had to admit that life here seemed pretty easy. For the past week she took her time settling into her new life. She'd figured out a solid running course, already decided on her favorite cafe nearby, and had finally finished unpacking her things. She was still getting used to living around other super-abled people, and it felt extremely odd to be so open about her abilities. So far, she'd kept to herself. If she wasn't out in the city exploring or training, she was in her room with a book or on the phone with her dad.

So, when she received a call to meet in the Serval Industries conference room Elara knew that her "time to settle in" was over. She wasn't exactly sure what she was going to be tasked to do, but the nervous excitement for her first mission carried her from her room towards the meeting without a second thought. She almost ran to the building to relax some of her thoughts. She was still deciding whether she liked being a part of Serval Industries. They would keep her identity a secret and allow to her continue to use her abilities, sure, but what was she going to do when she questioned the orders that came from up top? Would her missions really be given to her to make a difference out there, or would they just be in the interests of the company? These were things that ran through her mindas she stepped into the conference room.

She chose to stand towards the far left, near a window that made the room feel a little less stuffy. She took a calming breath to ease her mind and turned her focus onto the people in the room. She glanced over each individual, noting that most of them wore plain clothes and didn't seem bothered that people might recognize them. Elara had chosen to wear her all black [url=https://imgur.com/a/8XleK7h]"costume"[/url] for any missions related to superhero-ism. Her lace mask was tucked into the pocket of her joggers and ready to be put on the moment she left HQ. She'd chosen to opt out of a jacket today, in case she needed to move quickly in her first mission.

Her attention was drawn from her colleagues to the head of Serval Industries, Rae Gardner, when she began to speak. The former X-Men Psylocke stood next to her. She had briefly met both of them when she first moved to Serval, but the short hello's and "welcome to Serval"'s wasn't enough to give Elara a sense of character from the two.

Elara listened closely to what Gardner had to say. A small frown tugged at the corners of her lips. A group had gone off on their own, without Gardner's approval? Elara glanced around at her new teammates and wondered if they were thinking the same thing. There had to be a reason this group up and left, and it was odd to Elara that Gardner hadn't just contacted them herself. Either way, the group could either be causing trouble or there was a misunderstanding. They were being sent to figure this out, and it seemed that Psylocke was coming too. Elara looked back to Gardner and Psylocke and nodded to acknowledge that she was listening. She stood straighter, prepared for her first mission. It was certainly going to be interesting.