Grimm
Active Member
It was a long time ago that this soul had a master, overtime she had taken off in the night. Leaving with her devoted followers, because Alex would not let her rule him. It was a few months that he had taken off on his own, taking on contracts and training his abilities to advance. Now looking for a new employer or to get some training to improve his existing skills. It wasn't long until he heard of the place called the cold harbor, a place that people would go to train and search for new masters. Maybe this would be a good thing for him, but what good would come out of his trip.
He wore his mask as usual, keeping his normal life away from the sith. He wasn't one to get his merchant career down the drain just yet, being that he was not a well known assassin as of yet. He was passing by a shop, when he noticed some items that could be of use to him. He was currently looking for something rare, very hard to come by and simple to use. He looked around the shop like he was some tourist, which he kinda was.
@[member="Rave Merrill"]
He wore his mask as usual, keeping his normal life away from the sith. He wasn't one to get his merchant career down the drain just yet, being that he was not a well known assassin as of yet. He was passing by a shop, when he noticed some items that could be of use to him. He was currently looking for something rare, very hard to come by and simple to use. He looked around the shop like he was some tourist, which he kinda was.
@[member="Rave Merrill"]