THE KAMPFF - Week One

[al2955]

the pygmalion. . . ONLINE LOGGING YOU IN . . . KAMPFF week one Once you manage to get into your room, you'll notice that AL-2955 is waiting for you. She appears in the corner, 'poured' from a statue much like she was in the meeting room. After making sure you saw the additional page on your tablet, she implores you to head towards the chapel, where four others await you. It's time to get to know your fellow Kampff. kampff rulebook taken info cards

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[qundercover]

[ Bull doesn't really seem all that surprised he's been scouted for Murder Gang, it really is up his alley. I mean, secret identities, killing people for fun and profit, the fact that every criminal gang needs a big guy to make them seem intimidating. Obviously you'd pick Bull. They all just want him for his body. ]

A guy can only start adding so many layers of identity before shit starts getting weird, you know.

[Luckily you hired a professional.]

[tayu]

How many you got?

[You can't say something like that without making her curious!!]

[qundercover]

Enough to keep me busy.

[Well you can't tip all your cards at once.]

Most of them don't apply here. No one to write back home to from . . . uh, space.

[tayu]

[She just shrugs. That's fair.]

Which one do I call you here?

[qundercover]

The Iron Bull, thanks. What about you? How many you got?

[tayu]

A few. Tsukuyo's fine, though.

[She just shrugs, mostly casually, one arm crossed across her waist.]

We should be suited to this well enough

[nowyewseeme]

Really?

[she sounds fascinated, actually snapping her compact shut so she can look iron bull in the eye...or more like in the pecs.]

I wouldn't think someone of your...stature would be able to pull off a disguise that well.

[qundercover]

[They are a great view, and he hopes you are enjoying it. Who wouldn't.]

Hah, was never good at the disguises thing - can't really find a hat big enough to cover the horns. More a hide in plain sight kind of guy.

[nowyewseeme]

[sure, why not. it'll give her a decent immunity to all the years she'll have to spend staring at lang's pecs all day.]

That's not a bad strategy if you play your cards right. [she tilts her head, assessing his build and what she would do if she'd had a body like that.] Play the harmless buffoon, buy everyone a round of drinks, that sort of thing?

[qundercover]

[Smart girl.]

Something like that, yeah. Most people just see what they want to see, and what they want to see is a harmless Qunari. Sure, he fights and drinks but that's like anyone. Simple, uncomplicated. Almost easier to look like this, everyone's too distracted by the horns and great looks to think too deep about it.

[nowyewseeme]

[there's definitely more respect in her eyes as she regards him now. murder, well - any fool could kill someone, and she's certainly seen her share of them as a lawyer and off. she doesn't feel any sort of camaraderie or sympathy to a simple murderer. but espionage, ah...now that gets her blood running hot.]

I can see how that would work for you. It's not my usual style, but we have to work with what we're given - and you've clearly been given a lot.

[then she snorts and covers her mouth.]

Is that why you don't wear a shirt? A distraction technique? Pffbbbthahahaha, I should try that the next time I get desperate enough!

[qundercover]

Already working, right?

[Is . . . flexing. Just a bit. Welcome to the freakin' gun show.]

Can say it's gotten me out of a few hairy situations. Into a few as well. Everyone should give it a try, really nothing healthier than fresh air.