The Mansion Estate - GM Request

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Name:The Mansion Estate
Rank: B
IIC Length: N/A
Difficulty: Moderate
Objective: Eliminate the owner who is known to the public of the Land of Bears as a council member who sells illegal items in the underground market. He currently is having an auction, and selling a rare black and white bear. 
Description:
This council member wasn't always a criminal, but once discovered, he lost his job. Now he sells illegal items off the black market. In his rich mansion, massive in size, highly guarded by his top security. He currently is hosting a party as being a front to hide the illegal activity that's really happening underground. 
Restrictions: N/A
Reward: The Rare Black and White Adult Bear, 18k
GM Required: Yes

My Inventory

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Compound Bow 50lb (on his waistline behind)

Thermal Vision Goggles(around neck)

Arrows (30x slot) (in quiver)

Bookbag Quiver (carrying on back)

Half Diamond Lockpicks (20x)

Black Oversize Trench Coat (over)

Black shirtsleeve shirt (under)

Black Cargo Pants (under)

Black Shinobi Sandles (over)

The day and time was morning at 11 o clock. Roman currently wore his oversized trench coat that concealed his undergarments quite well. With a hood just over his head, he stared at himself in the bathroom mirror. Living in a motel filled with roaches, broken glass, a messy bed, and a bunch of takeout food containers laying everywhere. Roman was indeed living a poor life. He took his hood off from his head and then looked at the crooked clock that stood against the wall above the mirror.

Roman sighed to himself as he spoke underneath his breathe.

"Where the hell is he? What kind of job he wants me to do? Waiting here for him to arrive with no time when he's suppose to arrive.."

The man he spoke about was an individual he knew well, the man was a recon expert and knew what goes down in the Land of Bears. All of the legal, and illegal trade. 

Roman leaving the bathroom, placing his hands in his pocket, sitting on the sofa, and finally propping his feet up against the coffee table in front of him. He killed a roach in the process, and watching the news that now had minor static connections and sound, barely able to hear the news reporter speak. He sighed to himself as he took a glance at the left over food of chinese that now was covered in dead and live roaches. His ten minute shower was worth it, being the only clean thing in this room.  

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/Enter "The Broker"

Within a ten minute time frame Roman should have been able to here a series of footsteps. Very specific ones. They knew where they were going. If he paid close attention to detail, he could notice it wasn't only one. There were indeed two people. They simply walked at the same pace. A skill designed to hide numbers. This motel could be the home of any kind of residence. That was a given argument. So with this they wanted to be careful.

The footsteps would, suddenly stop at his door. The sound of shifting feet could be heard before a short series of knocks was established: 'knock...knock...knock'. This was the pace they came. And it happened only once. They knew he was here. He'd be in trouble if he wasn't. They wanted to act quick. Sure they were late on their part, but when it comes to gathering work to get operations like this done. It takes a lot of preparation to act quickly in the end.

If he opened the door, on the right was a tall, pale skinned man with a naturally smug look and low worn round sunglasses. His sheathed blade holstered on his back. Next to him was a shorter, blonde haired woman. Petite in size, but was calculated. She had on a grey jacket that was buttoned all the way up. Their matching black trousers, had attachments to hold all of their needed accessories as well. The most fond thing was the two Pistol Crossbows on the woman's sides. She'd only nod at Roman when she saw him. Her orders were to stay guard while they conduct business. So that was what was going to happen.

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The tv kept fazing in and out like a broken record. The sound of the television was so terrible that it frustrated Roman and with a simple snatch of the remote from his left side, he closed the television with a click of a button, with darkness being the picture and a reflection of himself sitting on the sofa. He rose to his feet, and all of a sudden heard footsteps coming towards the door. He spoke underneath his breathe as he shifted his eyes towards the door that was to his right. "One.. no two people.." The sound was much louder to indicate one person and with that, he heard the three distinct knocks. He knew that particular pattern was the code word for him and his Broker. He took his tip toe approach to the door, finally meeting his eyeball to the door frame hole to peek through. A relief came off his shoulder as he spotted the broker, and a woman. His facial expression changed to curiousity and almost appearing to look mad as his eyebrows fixed together and slight wrinkles began to show around the temple. He found it strange that the broker was traveling with someone and he finally opened the door. His facial expression came back to normal when his face could be seen from opening the door. By placing his hands in his pocket upon opening the door, he took a quick sniff of the air, immediately recognizing the broker's natural scent.

He knew it was him, and looked at him straight in the eyes with a smirk as he spoke up.

"Your late.. though that's typical.. not surprised.."

He then shifted his eyes towards the girl, in which she gave him a simple nod. The silent type he assumed, nevertheless, he greeted her with a smirk smile, having his right upper lip lift up slightly. He then continued to speak as he took his right hand out of his pocket, grabbing a cigarette with his index and middle finger, placing the filter piece on his lip, and with his left, he flickered the flame close to it and lit it up. All this would be done while he spoke.

"If she's here to join me on the mission, you know how I feel with partners.. I'd rather work alone.. if she's simply your bodyguard, will ask that she wait near the door. And also, to close the door once you get in."

He then walked away from both of them, as he gave them both space to walk into the room. He sat at the dining table which was located at the far bottom left of the room. Away from the tv, the sofa, and the bed, but close to the enterance. He sat down on the wooden old chair, the table being medium built and round, made of the same structure as the chair. And finally, another chair was set on the opposite end of where Roman sat. At this point he finished his cigarette, grabbing the filter end and stabbing it into a roach crawling on his side. Without even looking, the roach tried to break free, however died instantly due to the pressure put into the stab. He awaited for the broker to join his side, and spoke up to him.

"So this mission, who am I going to kill or steal from today?"

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"Heh; It is probably my signature trope now. I was late to my own birth back in the day." The Broker joked shortly.

    A smuggish look on his face as he eyes the man on the other side of the door frame. The Broker was not really the time to stick to the cliche, cold and silent type of character. He prefers conducting foolish small talk as its a better way to divert eyes. Some say he is only a cocky wanker, which is true no stress of the word however he is a cocky wanker than can back up his words. Which is the worst type in all honesty. Good thing Roman was on the friendly side of his quips, and crude humor.

    In that quick moment of action The Broker prepared himself to enter Roman's apartment. Shifting his oval framed glasses for a second so they wouldn't be in the way. So with that he kept himself quiet as he thought about the plans. Eager to get on the move as soon as they were ready. The shorter woman looked at the man, as he spoke. She wasn't in fact much of a talker. However she did have a voice. But orders were given before hand which made this an easier process. The Broker respected Roman's wishes for the most part. So he'd casually look back at his partner from the corners of his eyes. She'd look at him only suddenly, then step back as she knew what his answer would be.

    So with that she'd watch as the Broker entered carefully; navigating his dress show away from the roaches daring to pass underneath as if he wasn't there. A light sigh escaping right after he heard his partner shut door then take guard. All in all she'd only give a pre-sit rep of their timeline to brief, her voice calm yet stern. "Fifteen minutes." 

    "You know I'll offer you a healthier place to be hunkered in. You don't have to live like rich man, but surely you don't want to be a poor one either." He then brought up, as he made his way to sit across from Roman. He checked to make sure no roaches were crawling on the face of the chair first of course. Disregarding the cosmetics The Broker kept his cool as Roman spoke up about the job, which was to be expected. And so the information would come forth. Quick and Easy.

    "Hehe, always so morbid? You almost sounded like you were beginning to hate your free time hobbies." He carefully mocked. Wouldn't want to make him too peeved before they go into things for real. So he'd  ease up on his shit eating grin with a much more serious one. Looking over at the door for a second to make sure his partner before he'd continue.

    "His name is Divaglio Mantara. Fancy name for a criminal as always. He's getting to cheeky around his little monopoly, and trying to cut too many corners. The legal workforce won't be happy if he continues prospering like this. That, and he will make some dents in the market if this continues. He'll be holding an auction in his mansion which is where we will strike. There a few good ways we can make this painless and quick. Depends on your take on the matter."

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He listened intently on what the broker had to say. While listening, he propped his right foot at the edge of the table and lifted off, floating in mid air while the back legs of the chair held him from falling. His head just inches away from touching the wall, he listened carefully as he had his arms folded across his chest. While rocking back and forward, and hearing those last words, he rocked forward, jumped to his feet, and headed straight to the bathroom as he whispered to himself.

"Auction...Mansion.... I already know what to do..."

Closing the door behind him, he spoke to the broker while in the bathroom.

"Give me five minutes... you can let your guard in and mingle. I have to prepare!"

Minute One

Wasting no time, he got completely naked to the soles of his feet, his currently worn gear was thrown in the bath tub. He held his hand to his chin as he started to focus on a particular look in mind. He quickly began to search through his laundry clothes that he had just cleaned and left in the bathroom. Each article of clothing he grabbed, he spoke underneath his breathe like a mad man.

"T shirt, hat, towel.."

He finally found the clothing he needed, a white dressed shirt.

Minute Two

He continued his search, finally acquiring a black dressed pants, black socks, black suit, and a red tie. He began dressing himself up appropriately. He then began to run the sink water in the bathroom, clapping his hands together and performing a few hand signs, he formed one water clone jutsu. Now shutting the water off, the clone began to remove the lint and unnecessary hairs from the original's body, along with fixing his uniform nicely. The clone then pulled out a razor machine.

Minute Three

Shaving his hair diligently and with precise, the clone made sure to make the original's hair perfect and evenly. After acquiring the haircut, the original grabbing a nearby hair tie and wrapping the back of his hair into a pony tail. His sides shaved to a one, and the top of his hair left at a three length. After the haircut was well established, the clone turning back into water, entering the sink completely.

Minute Four

After the disguise was completed, the next step was the forgery process of his I.D. After opening the bottom cabinets of his bathroom sink, he grabbed a fresh document, and started listing the blank fields.

"Renzo Meni"

"Twenty Five"

"Land Of Tea"

"Bodyguard and Merchant Occupation"

"Land of Tea's Administrative Signature"

After the document was made, he rose to his feet. He then looked in the mirror and started to perform his acting on how he would pull this off.

Minute Five

He started speaking to himself, looking at himself in the mirror, changed his voice after each said word, and finally, using his own body language to portray the realism. After acquiring the voice and performance, he was going to portray an intimidation exterior along with a facial expression to go along with it, and a silent type individual who wouldn't hesitate to put someone in their place, whether it was through words or physical contact. After the cocky performance was established, he opened the bathroom door, and walked out.

He had his hands to his side, his suit nice and clean, his golden watch on his left wrist shining, and his aviator type glasses on the bridge of his nose. He looked at his broker and folded both his arms together.

He then walked over to his bed, and reached his arm underneath it, grabbing a suitcase full of fake money he had in a steel case. He pulled the suitcase out and walked over to his broker, where he showed him the fake currency and spoke to him.

"You think this is good to fool them? Will be going as a buyer.."

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OOC

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Rolling For My Skills

Disguise (125)

Acting (125)

Forgery(125) Document

Forgery(125) Money

Using My Traits

Criminal (+20 For Intimidate)

Con Artist (+20 For Disguise)

(Look at my bio If you need the full description of these, am on a phone and it won't let me copy and paste individually.)

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The Broker from this point let Roman carry out what he needed to do. He didn't expect him to jump on this so quickly, but paint him corrected. A bit of a relief if anything. Any longer in this roach infested place could make him go insane. He doesn't like germs all too much... So with that he nodded at Roman seeing that needed a moment.

"Alright I'll be waiting by the door." He mentioned before getting up to speak with his partner. For the first minute they discussed about definitely putting Roman on a list for renovation. On the second minute they talked about the plans, for the third it changed to equipment, and on the fourth it was about timing. From there they didn't need to use the fifth as they were dug in on their plan. So from here it was merely meeting expectations.

On call when Roman had reappeared, The Broker would turn around. He was impressed. A complete change. For the most part he was thinking in the head of a body guard as to how he would take this. Then took the stand point of a rival buyer. In his mind rival buyers will be the biggest issues. Not the body guards.

"You'll certainly fit it, just remember to sell the part all the way through in any given moment." The Broker finally said before checking his stop watch.

"If you are ready I suggest we go now. We can tighten up information on the character you are playing along the way. That can ensure you will have support while yo go in. Equipment is in a supply drop down the way." He said. Laying his gloved hand on the door handle preemptively. His trust in Roman most definitely reassured.

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Leaving his motel room with his right hand placed in his pocket, while his left held the metal suitcase. Traveling through the city of the Land of Bears, he started observing the scenery around him. While he was doing this, he was also speaking to the broker about the character process on how to go about it. Upon glancing ahead of him, he spotted a carriage with a bear being the tool, while the driver being a man dressed professionally. The driver began mingling with his co workers as he mentioned about an auction that was taking place at a mansion. The driver mentioned the rare bear being auctioned and wanted it for himself to impress not only himself, but his clients and the ladies.

Roman took interest of this man, and took his walk ahead towards the outer part of the city. After following a dirt pathway, he scanned around for any other individuals nearby, none being present at all, he formulated his plan. After a few minutes have gone by, right on cue, the driver with the carriage started rolling by. Roman seizing the opportunity to walk in front of the carriage while being behind a tree. The driver spotting him and stopping just in time as the bear took a humanoid stance in the sudden stopped motion, obscuring the driver's vision momentary. The bear landing on his four feet, and Roman laying on the ground as he screams in pain. The driver unaware of this false performance, jumps off his carriage and sees Roman's left leg fully twisted. The driver being shocked and Roman speaking to him.

"Didn't you see me?!?!! , look at what you did to my leg!!! I have to go to a hospital..."

The driver having a stressed look on his face, he replies back.

"I'm sorry sir, you just came out of nowhere... I.. I can take you to the hospital."

The driver began to examine his twisted leg, and upon being distracted, Roman over the shoulder swings the metal suitcase over the man's head. The impact being so strong, and Roman giving the man a strong hook to the cheek with his free hand, Knocking out the man.

Roman fixing his leg back in place, as he rises to his feet and dusting off the dirt off his clothes, he grabs the body and places the driver over his shoulder. He then placed the body in the interior of the carriage. Awaited for his two partners to enter it, and proceeding with the carriage to a nearby river, where he dumps the body into the river and allows the strong current to take him away. Doing all this while making sure no one is around, he heads straight to the mansion.

Upon arriving at the mansion's location, he walked over with his two partners at the supply drop first. He then proceeded to speak to his broker.

"Alright so, what's next?"

He then looked at the girl and smiled,

"Maybe we can get dinner after this? My treat?"

Roman turned to stare at the mansion that was 30ft away from him, and stared at the guest going in.

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Trait used

Contortionist

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    With the given circumstances Roman performed well. The Broker and his partner followed him, staying out of sight when he launched his move on the transport carriage. The bear, and such all being brought into place. So with that he and her waited. It was a good thing the driver was sincere enough to care for the injury. Why is not an issue. Luckily they weren't spotted when it all went underway. As soon as the opportunity was met, The Broker and his Partner would dash forward in full sprint, and quickly enter the carriage. Once they disposed of the deadweight it was all for the taking.

    And so it was time to do this for real. When the arrived at the supply depot, despite Roman's attempt to woo the woman. All would go down professionally. There was a supply of containers and crates that were all hidden in foliage. The woman, would only roll her eyes before she and the Broker would pull them out and, check one last time to make sure the area had no eyes watching. The woman now placing various pictures that were taken before speaking to relay the plans.

"Okay. So this is what we are dealing with. Beyond the hundreds of people around  our target is this businessman. He will have three VIPs with him Two men and one woman who are rated from extremely hostile to easy picking. All in different areas. Each of which have all of their information put in this portfolio. You won't be able to reach the him until the auction starts a hour and thirty minutes from now. Put this tracer on you somewhere so we can find you in case it goes dark." She would begin placing it on a box for Roman to take. Then The Broker would take over.

"This man of course will have bodyguards or goons looking to keep an eye out. We did an earlier operation posing as security workers coming in to install a security system. This way we can keep an eye on you, and alert you if we need to. That is about all we can provide the rest is up to you. Civilians are to be spared as they are innocent.

Only the marked targets in that portfolio may be killed. Understand? In that crate over there you will find some supplies you can use to help you. Otherwise its all up to you. We will be in the Carriage working the cameras once everything is set up. If you need help. My partner will come and assit. I'm not much for parties... They always end in some big fight." The Broker would finish with that. Giving Roman a nod of approval to begin his work.

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The Pictures

Mansion Sky View

Auction Room, Middle Floor

Bar, West Wing

Bar, East Wing

Inner Lounge, East Wing

Outter Lounge, East Wing

Animal Pens x10

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Items given to Roman:

Portfolio w/ Information (Will be provided by GM ONLY.)

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Covert Listening Device [x1 Individual]
Rank: "S"
Type: Secondary, 64 per Slot, Gadget, Surveillance, Transmitter
Effect: A covert listening device used to be placed that cannot be seen.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: The covert listening device are tiny black clips that can catch on cloth, fasten to objects, and be hidden virtually anywhere. A covert listening device, more commonly known as a bug or a wire, is usually a combination of a miniature radio transmitter with a microphone. The use of bugs, called bugging, is a common technique in surveillance, espionage and in investigations. A bug does not have to be a device specifically designed for the purpose of eavesdropping. For instance, with the right equipment, it is possible to remotely activate the microphone of a radio, even when a call is not being made, to listen to conversations in the vicinity of the phone. Each is the 1 inch in diameter and 1/2 an inch wide. The range between a Covert Listening Device and Transmitter device is 1,000 meters (Communications for a single thread, sometimes outside another thread.)
Limit: These items may be bought inside any Gadget Shop.
Cost: 32,000 Ryo per Slot, or 500 Ryo Each

Walkie-Talkie [x1 Individual]
Rank: "C"
Type: Secondary, 1per Slot, Gadget, Surveillance, Transmitter
Effect: A radio transmitting device that sends signals through electromagnetic waves.
Special: ---
Drawback: Limited Range in transmitting information.
Description: Picture A small combined radio transmitter and receiver, usually operating on shortwave that can be carried around by one person. Dimensions are 5 inches by 1.7 inches by 2.1 inches. The radio has a built in speaker / Microphone, Volume control and Squelch facility. The radio can be used with a short or long antenna and operates from a 15 Volt battery. Range between two radios is 20 miles (Distance between close approximate threads in a single board.)
Limit: These items may be bought inside any Gadget Shop.
Cost: 1,500 Ryo Each

Handheld Surveillance Monitor [x1 Individual]
Rank: "S"
Type: Secondary, 3 per Slot, Gadget, Surveillance, Monitor
Effect: A surveillance monitor that enables the user to hook up to any Camera that they own before it is deployed.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Picture Dimensions of the Handheld Surveillance Monitor is 5 inches, by 2.8 inches, by 0.6 inches. This monitor has a 4 inch 480 by 640 display. Obviously it holds an on and off button but also two configuration buttons for any camera system the user may own. The camera systems must be integrated with the Handheld Surveillance Monitor before they are used. User is unable to look into Camera systems they do now own. When setting up user sets up Camera Systems to work with only Surveillance Monitor they have at hands. The Handheld Surveillance Monitor has a "I/O port " to make Holodisks record. These devices come in different sizes. Sizes larger than normal are Main items. There is an increase of 500 Ryo per Inch in size beyond basic Monitor.
Limit: These items may be bought inside any Gadget Shop.
Cost: 36,000 Ryo per Slot, or 12,000 Ryo Each

Motion Sensor [x5 Individual]
Rank: "A"
Type: Secondary, 1 per Slot, Gadget, Surveillance, Sensor
Effect: Placed mobile radar to see movement within its radius.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Picture, Picture, Picture The motion sensor is hand held and is the size equal to a scroll pouch. The basic Motion Sensor is beige in color but may be spray painted in a different color. On the side of the Motion Sensor is a keypad. Each Keypad may hold up to a 5 number password that is programmed by the user. The password stops an opponent from using the Motion Sensor for themselves. The Motion Sensor cylinder opens into a tripod when deployed. A single green light emits on top of the cylinder. The Motion Sensor releases a 30 meter pulse every second. Anything that is moving within the 30 meter radius will be seen on a radar screen. The pulse also notifies how long a wall may be, how thick it may be, and if something is moving behind that wall as well. If anyone is 2 meters away from the object they will hear the pulse. User will need a Surveillance Monitor to see the radar screen.
Limit: These items may be bought inside any Gadget Shop.
Cost: 10,000 Ryo Each

Surveillance Spike [x1 Individual]
Rank: "B"
Type: Secondary, 1 per Slot, Gadget, Surveillance, Camera
Effect: The Surveillance Spike allows the user to see anything in front of it using basic imaging that allows the user to see on a screen of their choice.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Picture, Picture The Surveillance Spike is hand held and is the size equal to a scroll pouch. Once deployed, user can keep tabs on a room without being there themselves. The Surveillance Spike opens up with tripod legs and carries a singular surveillance lenses that relays back to a Surveillance Monitor. If user wishes for it to record they must install the proper Surveillance Vision. After it has been deployed, the user can pick it up again to relocate it. The vision of the Surveillance Spike is dependent on the kind of Surveillance Vision they have installed into the Spike. User may change the Surveillance Vision through the Surveillance Monitor. The Surveillance Spike has a "I/O port " to make Holodisks record. User also has the option to rotate the head of a Surveillance Spike for optimal viewing options.
Limit: These items may be bought inside any Gadget Shop.
Cost: 5,000 Ryo Each

•Tracer [x1 Individual]
Rank: "S"
Type: Secondary, 64 per Slot, Gadget, Surveillance, Transmitter
Effect: A device that emits a tracking beacon
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: The covert device are tiny black clips that can catch on cloth, fasten to objects, and be hidden virtually anywhere. This device also contains a cohesive side to easily stick on other surfaces. The use of tracers is to track anyone that the tracer is placed upon. Each is the 1 inch in diameter and 1/2 an inch wide. The range between a Tracer and a Tracking Device is 500 miles (Normally capable to send out a reading within a Board. See Map for more sizes.)
Limit: These items may be bought inside any Gadget Shop.
Cost: 32,000 Ryo per Slot, 500 Ryo Each

WEAPONS:

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Knife (Overview) [x1 Individual]
Rank: "C" Rank
Type: Secondary, 2 per Slot, Piercing/Slashing, Knife
Effect: An instrument composed of a blade fixed into a handle, used for cutting or as a weapon.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A Light Weapon. These weapons do +4 Amour Points of Damage. The Range Increment of this weapon is 5 meters. A knife has a blade that is about less than 1 foot in length. The user gains a +10 bonus on Sleight of Hand Skill to conceal a knife on their body.
Limit: These items may be bought inside any Weapon Shop.
Cost: 1,000 Ryo per Slot, or 500 Ryo Each.

Marbles (Medium) (Overview) [x1 Slot]
Rank: "B" Rank
Type: Secondary, 28 per Slot, Bludgeoning, Ball
Effect: A small ball of colored glass or similar material used as a toy.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A Light Weapon. These weapons do +2 Amour Points of Damage. Sphere weapons. Normally made from glass however they could be made out of harder materials such as steel. Commonly used as a toy, but also useful for checking slopes, or as a nondamaging alternative to caltrops. One Slot covers a 2 meter square area. Creatures moving through or fighting in the area could fall and remain prone for the rest of the round. Normally 1 (2.54 cm) to 2 inches (5.08 cm) in diameter.
Limit: These items may be bought inside any Weapon Shop.
Cost: 3,080 Ryo per Slot, or 110 Ryo Each.

Smoke Pellet [x1 Slot]
Rank: "S"
Type: Secondary, 15 per Slot, Chemicals & Compounds, Explosive
Effect: A container used to release smoke in a fairly lengthy distance for a short amount of time.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Mix the sweetspire and saltpeter in a pot on low heat. Make sure not to boil the two. Place the mixture into another container and allow it to cool until it solidifies. This will make 1 standard-shot of "Smoke Pellet". This is a small clay mixture. When you break the sphere through a timer of 1/2 round or by a hard strike, the substances will react with the strike and fill an 8-meter radius cubed area with a cloud of harmless smoke. A bank of smoke billows from the point it was destroyed. The smoke obscures all sight, including darkvision, beyond 2 meters. A creature within 2 meters has concealment. Creatures farther away have total concealment. A moderate wind (11+ mph) disperses the smoke in 4 rounds; a strong wind (21+ mph) disperses the fog in 1 round. The smoke dissipates naturally after 1 minute.
Ingredients 1/2 standard-vial of sweetspire. 1 standard-vial of saltpeter.
Limit: These types of items may be bought inside any Alchemist Shop.
Cost: 1,992 Ryo Each.

(The Broker's Items)

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Tracking Device
Rank: "S"
Type: Secondary, 4 per Slot, Gadget, Surveillance, Monitor
Effect: A devise that allows a user to track movement using other devices called "Tracers".
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: A device that shows where a tracer is located within the range of 500 miles (Normally capable to read out information within a Board. See Map for more sizes). This device is 4 inches by 1 inch by 2 inches. It has a small LCD screen along with a set of buttons to display locations of tracers. The tracer's location only emits the general area it may be in and does not give any specifics, such as blueprints of housing. The Tracking Device comes in all shapes and colors depending on the user's choice when purchasing. Tracers must first be configured with the Tracking Device. The Tracking Device also has a zooming capability to make tracking easier for the user.
Limit: These items may be bought inside any Gadget Shop.
Cost: 12,000 Ryo per Slot, or 3,000 Ryo Each

Handheld Surveillance Monitor
Rank: "S"
Type: Secondary, 3 per Slot, Gadget, Surveillance, Monitor
Effect: A surveillance monitor that enables the user to hook up to any Camera that they own before it is deployed.
Special: ---
Drawback: ---
Description: Picture Dimensions of the Handheld Surveillance Monitor is 5 inches, by 2.8 inches, by 0.6 inches. This monitor has a 4 inch 480 by 640 display. Obviously it holds an on and off button but also two configuration buttons for any camera system the user may own. The camera systems must be integrated with the Handheld Surveillance Monitor before they are used. User is unable to look into Camera systems they do now own. When setting up user sets up Camera Systems to work with only Surveillance Monitor they have at hands. The Handheld Surveillance Monitor has a "I/O port " to make Holodisks record. These devices come in different sizes. Sizes larger than normal are Main items. There is an increase of 500 Ryo per Inch in size beyond basic Monitor.
Limit: These items may be bought inside any Gadget Shop.
Cost: 36,000 Ryo per Slot, or 12,000 Ryo Each

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VIPS from Portfolios

Criminal Mob Boss

Srettub Cotixe

Class: C

#1

2nd in Command

Liana Hiroshi

Class: B

Taimaster

#2

Sales Supervisor

Class: C

Yllib Bisque

#3

Bear Handler

Gustavo Eictan

Class: A

Taimaster

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OOC: Your disguise and such will work on all civilians and bodyguards as long as you don't draw attention, by questionable actions. The VIPs however are high class and may be able to call you out with a skill check. So be ready to make moves. It will be a game of hide n seek until you find them. As we roleplay I'll give you clues to help. Goodluck.

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My Inventory

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Knife 1x (Right Foot, Right Side, Handle Covered By Suit Pants)

Marbles 28x (Left Chest Inner Pocket Suit)

Smoke Pellet 15x (Right Chest Inner Pocket Suit)

Covert Listening Device 1x (Inside The Right Cuff Of His White Sleeve Shirt)

Walki-Talkie 1x (Lower Back Inner Right Pocket Suit)

Handheld Surveillance Monitor 1x (Lower Back Inner Left Pocket Suit)

Motion Sensor 5x (Right Front Deep Pants Pocket)

Surveillance Spike 1x (Left Front Deep Pants Pocket)

Tracer 1x (Inner Left Sock, Left Side)

Forgery Paper 1x (Rolled Up On Left Side Of Back Pants Pocket)

Vanilla Folder 1x ( Contains Information Of The Four Targets, Lower Left Inner Suit Pocket)

Aviator Glasses 1x (On Eyes)

Lockpicks 20x (Lower Right Inner Suit Pocket)

A Pack Of Cigarettes 10x And Lighter (Outer Right Chest Pocket Suit)

Brief Case Forgery Cash (Left Hand)

A continuous nod is all Roman did as he was briefed about the assignment. He kind of chuckled to himself, as the last assignment he ever did was breaking out of prison in a guards uniform, now he is breaking into a mansion as a buyer. A smirk left his face as he kept his hands in his pocket. While they went over to the carriage and performed their job, Roman was already setting up the equipment he received on his body, which took about two minutes to do. He took an inhale, then exhale as the last item he placed was a knife. He rose to his feet, coming out of concealment from a tree, looking down at the entrance of the mansion.

A couple more minutes rolled by, and he officially entered the mansion without a problem. After walking up a flight of stairs, he continued his walk as he came across the ten animal pens. Observing from a distance and just outside the mansion, appearing to look causal, he pulled out a lighter and cigarette. A quick flicker, and the smoking began so causally. Two individuals to his left and just three feet away, talking about their day jobs. Roman took his steps to them, as he held his cigarette in his right hand, while holding the brief case of money in his left hand. He abruptly interrupted as there was a short pause in their conversation, flickering the ashes and speaking to them.

"Hehehe, talk about day jobs, I have been a bodyguard for several clients in the past. It's a tough job, but after the jobs over, I enjoy me a cold beer and a cigarette."

While speaking, he observed the both of them, wondering if one of them is one of the four VIP. Roman also took a glance from the distance he was at, taking off his aviators, placing them on his collar shirt. Roman was also wondering what animals are placed in those animal pens and if there are any guards, guarding them.

Roman then brought his attention back to the two individuals, as he began speaking to them once again.

"If you guys are up for it, will buy us a round of beers?"

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Observation Skill On ( The Two Individuals)

Observation Skill On (The Animal Pens)

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Roman, could see other than the three guards posted around in different spots the animal pens did not show any signs of bears of any kind in them. A few were plain empty actually, while some instead had a few monkeys, ponies, tigers, dogs, and a lone pair of wolves. An exceptional amount of different animals all couped up within these pens, but in the end no bears meant it was probably useless for the time being. The choices given at the moment, were all over the place but its all on Roman to make moves towards his goal.

The two people talking, looked at Roman with half-stern looks as he interrupted their conversation, with comment of his own. Only one of them was really off put by all of this though as he eyed the man. One of them. A lean, lengthy man was somewhat fascinated Roman's words. While the other was rather cross about, it as he was going to get into a story if it wasn't for the operative showing up ruining the chance.

"Hey, I can own up to that." The lean man replied. Her had short brown hair, and wore casual clothing. A dark green tee-shirt along with tan khakis, and shoes. He looked like an average lean joe. Nothing VIP about him at all. The person he was talking to had on a lime-yellow jacket that obscured his upper half. He was decently chubby in that sense. His hair, also short, and of the reddish-orange color. He'd speak up right after the person he was talking to. "Uh, who are you? I don't mean to be a stick in the mud, but I can't exactly accept a drink from someone out of the blue." He said.

"You did with me..." The lean man quickly protested in defense of Roman.
"Shut up." The pudgy jacket wearing man would say a little peeved/

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No VIPs here.

[Deleted]

"I do apologize for interrupting your conversation.. will be going.."

After seeing the three guards and various animals in the pen which almost seemed empty, he decided to enter the mansion.

He now was located in the west wing bar, Searching for a bathroom. He quickly entered it and locked the door behind him. By running the sink water and filling it to the max, he started forming five clones. These clones all stood beside him and awaited their orders. Roman then shutting off the sink and the clones then roamed to a certain destination.

First Clone

The first clone took the obligation of heading straight to the East wing bar. He started his search by looking all around for at least one VIP in that room. He held a glass of whisky that he had purchased and walked causally around the area, pretending to blend in with the occasion.

Second Clone

The second clone heading straight to the inner lounge east wing. He conducted his search for also finding a VIP. He prepped up against
walls at different corners of the room, along with walking around.

Third Clone

The third clone taking a trip to the outer Lounge east wing. He also conducted like the previous two, in searching for one of the four VIP.
He smoked his cigarette while walking around so casually.

Four Clone

The fourth clone, stayed put in the west wing bar, searching for a VIP. He conducted his investigation by pretending to admire the fine
furniture and other parts of the bar.

Five Clone

The last and final clone, took his travel to the auction middle room, where he conducted his search in finding a VIP. He held a drink in his hand as he drank his liquor.

Original

The five clones had their objectives, to find the VIPs. The original, however, Roman. He decided to take his trip to the animal pen. Observing the three guards, he casually walked around and smoked his cigarette so casually. If given the opportunity when the guards aren't looking his way, he would take his walk over to behind one of the animal pens, where the wolves are located at. Using the building itself to obscure their line of sight. He would then make his travel behind the animal pen, searching for some type of entry from the back, perhaps a locked door. Though he didn't make it obvious, he continued smoking and causally examining the building.

OOC

Observation check for all the clones in search for the VIPs.

Stealth check to see if the original Roman can walk behind the animal pen without being heard or seen.

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A well done, move. In short Roman was lucky nobody was swarmed around the bathrooms, to notice a group of the same person leaving out of said room. As compromising as that, would prove to be Roman would have some clear shots to go forward with this. However all the guards in each sector, made a good visual note of him, when he pasted by them. Only one guard in the East Bar, and with a stroke of luck a VIP in deed would be able to be seen...

Srettub Cotixe This round, short, and fuming Mob Boss was having a stressful chat with his men, and women of his mafia. Other than, Srettub whom was in a booth in the middle of the six placed against the wall to the left of where Roman would have entered. This VIP would have his right hand sitting across from him in said, booth. While up to seven others filled up the others. 1 woman looking through files, ignoring the conversation in Booth 1 closest to roman. She was wearing a simple black blazer and long business professional skirt and heeled boots. Pale skin, and orange hair. Besides her soft slender face, she has a tribal tattoo that went from the corner of her right eyebrow down to her cheek bone.

Two men would be talking to each other in Booth 2, not really giving much attention to Roman, however they would share glances at him for only two seconds, before returning to their talk. Booth 3 obviously had Strettub, and his Right Hand, whom was a male, clad in a grey suit and tie discussing the monthly "Stock Sales" which they played off to be normal business, even though they were really talking about weapons sales. Black Market Weapons Sales. Specifically about a shipment coming in for the someone by the name of: "Mr. M"

Booth 4 would be empty, and Booths 5 and 6 would have three people spread in between them talking to each other, about recent events. More so the events pertaining to this auction. A lot of people been looking forward to it. So they were having a fun game of wagering what the highest bid might be... Two women and one man. Both in casual attire of a simple tan T-Shirt and some white slacks or shorts. These three seemingly the less high ranking members of the Mafia. Of course these seven protectors shouldn't be all Srettub has with him....right?

That could be deciphered later. But in a nutshell Srettub was the only VIP found. The others would not find anything just yet. However the original Roman. As risky as it was, is move paid off, as he would find a hatch behind the pens, tucked behind the bushes and tress there. It wasn't exactly covered up well, but that is because nobody was really expected to even look back here, besides those that knew about it.

A somewhat old looking metal hatch that, was big enough to fit a whole medium sized crate through the gap if anything. No specific warnings though, just a door with a metal latch that could be easily slid out and opened. However given the condition of the door it is highly possible that it can give away his position if he tries to open it. However that doesn't mean it is stuck like that. He'd simply need to find a way to do so... Even if it means leaving it for a now. As it was, he would have time to come back to it. Besides The Broker and his partner didn't seem to be able to get back to him yet so this wasn't the only hinder in progress.