Cadan wore his ever present brown trench coat, the coat was once a beautiful master piece, now it was stained, shot up and practically burnt. The coat wrapped itself tightly around some
Red Raven Shot Caller Amour, the armor somewhat shon as the light caught it. At his right thigh a
DL-18 was holstered the words 'Sunshine' could be seen sketching into its handle. He wore two wrist mounted weapons, on his left wrist a
M99 Rocket System and on his right a
CZ Wrist-Mounted Flame Projector. Strapped around him, and hanging off his back was a
SG-82 Sonic Rifle. And in his hands he held a
Raven Gauss Rifle, with an
Augmented Shooting Tool equipped.
Cadan was here for business, but he also saw the oppurtuniy for some pleasure. He'd haggle a bit with a small time dealer, then shook his hand. Exchanging credits for dreamdust. Cadan pocketed the dust and sat himself down at a table. His eyes would fall upon their target, Dmitri Starkos. Raising his left arm to his mouth he'd begin to speak.
"Hunter, he is here. I'm going to evaluate your 'performance'. After which, if you succeed drinks are on me." With a click his comm would close.
As Cadan sat down, resting his weapon on the table. He'd let out a loud whistle, soon after a Kowakian Monkey-Lizard would run up to him and perch itself onto his shoulders. The Monkey-Lizard would pull two cigars from Cadan's coat's pocket, placing one in its mouth and one into Cadan's. The grey plumes of smoke would rise into the air around them.
[member="Tiali Orazio"] [member="Dmitri Starkos"]