W A N D E R
The galaxy is fraught with chaos and war, the nations and factions which color the stars with their banners wage battle from star system to star system, and companies buy out the rights of the little man in an effort to grow and exert more influence over their various political affiliates. Among these groups are intelligence agencies which recruit assassins of varying quality, but they rarely - if ever - let them retire. Enter The Agency.
We are the middle man, the shadow in the corner of the room that listens in on those war room talks about political rivals and nation leaders. We are contacted by the client, those who wish to pay for a hit, and the client provides us the target. We provide you, the agent, with the target and the reward. No client will ever know the agent that is hired, and no agent will ever know the client. Secrecy and confidentiality are key with the Agency.
We have no allegiances, we follow no laws.
The question is, will you take the hit?
(This is only an interest check as to whether an assassin group, opposite the bounty hunter guild, would be something of interest.)
We are the middle man, the shadow in the corner of the room that listens in on those war room talks about political rivals and nation leaders. We are contacted by the client, those who wish to pay for a hit, and the client provides us the target. We provide you, the agent, with the target and the reward. No client will ever know the agent that is hired, and no agent will ever know the client. Secrecy and confidentiality are key with the Agency.
We have no allegiances, we follow no laws.
The question is, will you take the hit?
(This is only an interest check as to whether an assassin group, opposite the bounty hunter guild, would be something of interest.)
