Quote Originally Posted by Morzone View Post
Alright, let's do some talking.

I'll interview 121 Nairek the Maractus, I don't think I'll mention philter directly though, just to be safe.
Interview Rapport: POSITIVE, INTIMIDATING
+1 Shared type (Grass)
Intimidation +1 Interviewee weak to Poison

You approach Nairek while she's out at the Superplex Shopping Center West. She's alone, and her green arms are lined from shoulder to wrist with shopping bag handles. It becomes clear to you that they are not groceries she's got in those bags; she has just gone on a shopping spree. From this, you gather that she has money to blow. Her handbag, which looks extremely expensive, has a tacky key ring attached with words reading "Mustle's girl."

You introduce yourself, and she seems taken aback by your appearance. She looks puzzled and little disgusted.

"Can you not stand so close?" she questions, completely perplexed as to why you have approached her. You enquire about the Stalkers, and she just increases her bewildered and agitated expression. "What the frick would I know about those psychopaths? I don't know about you, but I don't look into the paranormal. I'm just not into that sort of nonsense." She looks rather unfazed by the subject, but you attribute that to a lack of interest.

She narrows her eyes at you, clearly viewing you as some kind of threat and is highly offended by your presence. "What are you, some kind of cop? Here to search me?" She drops the bags all at once, and as they slump to the ground, you hear a few things rustle around and clink together. She looks hugely inconvenienced and coats her face with a thick layer of annoyance. "Go on. Search me. I have nothing to hide, you nosy little Roserade."

When you make no move to touch her, she emits a noise signalling her expectation and runs her eyes over you again. "That's what I thought. Now if you'll excuse me, I'm off to return home to my handsome, rich and successful mate at our luxury apartment." She looks you up and down, almost hoping for a negative reaction to her overt boasting. She then scoops up all of the shopping bags and inclines her head while walking off as if she's looking down on everyone she passes.


Amia the Roserade (M: Grass/Poison)
Health: 4/5
Sanity: 3/4
Perk: Lockpick | Learned Abilities: Rescue/Escape
Failed Assassinations: 0/2