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@captainvallance
I am SO sorry
I've had a rough week just dealing with depression and a stomach illness. I spent most of the past few days doing a new Mass Effect playthrough, so I'm keeping my muses alive. I apologize if you've been waiting on me and I've been absent! <3
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Headcanon #2
Henry currently heads up an Alliance Special Tasks Force devoted purely to intercepting and performing strikes against Cerberus forces. Interestingly, he was not originally considered for recruitment in it, but as soon as he heard about it, he pushed and pulled. But word is he has a personal vendetta against the Pro-Human splinter group. Something to do with his deceased Wife...
clandestine deals || Aria
"First and quite probably the only smart thing youâll do while youâre here".
Aria wasnât impressed. He sounded Alliance. He even had that clean face the Alliance liked to turn into their poster soldiers. Should she move closer, she would be damn sure she would even smell like an Alliance individual. But she didnât even flinched at his request. Hearing he was there for Axel made things twice as interesting as she expected them. During all her time in Omega, there were a few mercenaries who truly and absolutely impressed Aria, this former Cerberus op was one of them, if not on top of the list. Cerberus made the best operatives since they were completely voided of all morals and nothing made them hesitate. If one of them did returned to their morals, that person wasnât a good op as Cerberus wanted to believe. it benefit people like Aria the most. They were also quite a bit of divas when it came to demand things, but the asari could easily brush requests off.
What intrigued her a bit was to have a human appear out of nowhere asking for Axel. This merc wasnât the kind to have too many contact with others. âMost of the mercs wonât tell you shit about Axel because they value their livesâ, she rolled her eyes, shifting a little for more comfort. âYou asking around tells me you donât value yoursâ.
He didn't intend to get in the good books of the blue 'Queen'. For all intents and purposes, this place was as barren as the moon to Henry. It stunk of the same filth that took his wife from him and left his daughter without a family to care for her. The longer he spent here, the more anger festered inside him, scratching like a wild beast at the bars of a prison.
"I never said I asked nicely." Henry's tone changed. Not insubordinate, but rather, one that contradicted his seemingly 'handsome' and 'neat' appearance; vengeful. "I've been deployed to some of the worst shit-holes in the galaxy; I know how mercenary 'etiquette' works." But for all his hard talk, it was difficult to disguise the fact that the Alliance veteran's eyes kept darting to the various guards around him; not to their faces, but to their holsters. They'd likely blow his legs off if they got the slightest inclination that Vallance was turning hostile.
"What's it going to cost me to get details on him?" If it wasn't apparent to Aria already, Henry's urgent voice suggested he was by no means a customer of Axel's. Likely, he was going to collect a debt of blood.Â
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Things you should know before roleplaying with me:
I over-tag everything because Iâm a little shit
My replies are slow because Iâm a little shit
I admittedly play favorites at times because Iâm a little shit
Sometimes Iâm just lurking because Iâm a little shit.
I canât always match how much you wrote because Iâm a little shit
Iâm a little shit
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captainvallance
"Oh bloody hell. Whatever it is, I didnât do it."
"Did what? I'm just here to use the gym."
"What areâ"
Shit.
"Do they even still have the girl scouts anymore?â
"What do you mean... anymore?"Â
He isn't sure if she's just screwing with him or not.
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Are you selling girl scout cookies
"What exactly are girl scout cookies?"
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clandestine deals || Aria
Should Aria TâLoak start demanding entry fees to everybody who said they needed to see her, she would be twice as rich as the richest individual living at the Citadel. Lucky for the others, she wasnât that greedy. Having people simply being aware of the consequences of making her lose time was enough.
Still, Aria kept an eye on everybody who entered her Afterlife for whatever the reason. She had lost count already on how many had tried to seek an audience with her, and none had interested her enough for the conversation to last more than five minutes. The most entertaining was one batarian who claimed to be the true ruler of Omega and demanded her to step out of her throne. She hoped no asteroid hit his head as he made his way out of her sight through the airlocks.
Aria raised her glance from her datapad for a moment after hearing the bodyguards shifting from their position to address yet another person seeking for an audience. A human this time. âThis should be funâ, she muttered to herself. Humans werenât a common sight up in the VIP area, and when they did had the courage to confront her, fun times always ensured. Like that time Shepard came. The queen of Omega waved her hand at the bodyguard, and he moved out of the humanâs way.
It was difficult not to be impressed with the authority the Asari wielded. They were hardly the most intimidating of races in the galaxy, but rather, deceived with seduction and a faux gentle appearance. Yet, Aria's demeanor appeared anything but gentle to Henry. There was very little information out there about Aria's past, except that she was an incredibly powerful biotic. He had to tread carefully.
Taking a few steps upwards, he remained standing. He imagined she only invited her 'friends' to sit down. And the last thing this burdened soldier wanted was to get cozy with this Ice Queen. "I won't waste any more of your time than necessary." Formalities first, perhaps to earn a modicum of respect. "I'm looking for an ex-Cerberus operative. He goes by the name 'Axel'. Whenever I mention him, most of the mercs around here shrug their shoulders. But it's no secret he's a popular guy with the mercs on Omega."Â
It was true. 'Axel' was a prominent black market dealer and ex-commando. Trading not just in weaponry, but also in information and technology, he made the lives of some of the dirtiest mercs a lot more comfortable. No one was willing to sell him out - especially to an Alliance soldier.
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Headcanon #1
Henry has a daughter named Adrianna, who is 12 years old. She currently resides on the Citadel, under the care of an Alliance foster program. Henry wishes he could visit her more often, but no matter how hard he tries, it seems like this war with the Reapers will end with him becoming estranged from her.
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i'm just human || OPEN
Vallance stood over a basin, observing the stitch work on the latest wound he had received - an Omni-tool blade swipe from a Cerberus soldier across the right side of his abdomen. He overheard commotion from outside, then a request to leave the rest area. Opening the door, with no shirt on, he eyed the next person.Â
"All yours."
a thin line || Zaeed
The mercenary leaned against the railing, overlooking the presidium. He didnât make it to the Citadel oftenâhe had no reason to before nowâbut heâd recently tagged up with Shepardâs crew to kill some collectors. Whatever. Heâd gotten part of his credits (the rest coming after the mission was over from the Illusive Man himself) and his revenge on that traitorous bastard Vido, so he was all Shepardâs. Of course, he really hadnât gotten used to living on a ship, and he hadnât been there long. He didnât talk to much anyoneâhe didnât give a shit about any of the aliens or anyone elseâhe just stayed holed down in that cargo bay most of the time. But they were on shore leave, temporarily, as Shepard had some businessâwhatever, Zaeed didnât care. All he knew was that he was getting a little break, and the chance to pick up some things from the market before he had to hole himself away again.
He caught movement from the corner of his good eyeâa soldier, it looked like. Young, probably half his age. He looked like he was making a beeline straight for him, but he just held his ground, keeping his face toward the horizon, overlooking the balcony. âI wouldnât take another step, Cadet,â he began in that gruff baritone he usually held. âWeâre not good enough friends for that.âÂ
He turned, then, to face the soldier, his mismatched eyes now on the man. He looked about Shepardâs age, young man, probably at a decent rank. Zaeed knew Alliance well enoughâheâd once been enlisted many, many years ago. âState your business.â
"I'm no Cadet." Vallance responded sharply. A lingering urge to draw his pistol and illuminate the merc's head with a single laser sight was apparent, but it would attract unwanted attention; discretion was the better part of valor. Instead, Vallance ignored Zaeed's warning, and proceeded to walk next to the merc, leaning against the balcony as if...
Well, as if they were good friends.
"I recognize your face." It wasn't a joke; he didn't make such pathetic quips such as that. "Seem to remember it on a number of Capture-or-Kill lists that our boys in blue worked up." Vallance turned his head away slightly, calmly observing the various people at the cafes below. "But the thing I can't work out is - why would someone like you be taking a casual wander through the Citadel? Thought your type had to play it safe; lay low."
