Star Wars Roleplay: Chaos

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Jack the What?

"Couldn't tell you." Nicair had decided to drop his little act, or at least the swagger he had put into his voice. With this sudden talk of bite marks he figured a little monotone and curt voice could be handled with ease.

His statement wasn't a complete lie. There had started to develop on the bodies something that seemed to resemble teeth marks along the inner thigh of the previous human to be killed. They lacked all confidence, however, and barely broke the skin barrier. It was an experiment of a most... feral nature. Nicair hadn't had time to really look to see if it continued on this one. He avoided calling the victim by name, no reason to anymore, she was dead after all.

"Don't misinterpret this," he said as he removed his right glove to feel the general area of the dark pants that would have been near the approximate bite location if they hadn't been lowered to examine her hip. It was wet and sticky. He turned the waist of the body so that she wasn't as splayed out and began lowering the pants so as to get a better view of the area. Her modesty didn't really matter to him but just in case others still cared. Sure enough in about the middle of her inner thigh there rested a deeper bite, no flesh had been taken but something had certainly... latched on. Like an animal. Nicair look at the newcomer, his T-vizor somehow passing an almost childish sense of curiosity.

"Your bite."

[member="Count Marlow Venjuta"] | [member="Nathaniel Trumont"] | [member="GW-01"] | [member="Seraya Whisperwind"]
 
[member="Nathaniel Trumont"] [member="Count Marlow Venjuta"] [member="Nicair Claden"]

"Well a bite does either indicate two things. A Darkside leaning cult mentality or... we are facing a Reaver."

It was uncommon, but sometimes Reavers split from their packs and made landfall. It wasn't too much out of the question that some kind of darksiders were responsible either. She knew for a fact vamprism had a deeply rooted dark side connection. And then there was one other option.

"Could be a Rakghoul too or a fluke. Count, go into more detail please, did you... Feel anything at the scene of the Serenno murders?"
 
"It could just indicate a particularly damaged individual is beginning to find their chosen method."

Nicair didn't bother himself much with the chosen options. Any of them could happen to be right. He was simply bringing about the concept that no matter what species, gender, or other deciding factor there exists within every individual a certain potential for what some call "evil".

[member="Seraya Whisperwind"] | [member="Count Marlow Venjuta"] | [member="Nathaniel Trumont"]
 

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