“Suck to be you, I guess. Headin’ to the dump, eh? Guess so, since you’ve got that bag of yours with ya’.”

The masked woman assumed, brushing a bit of hair from her face.

“Well, yea’. Need to find another laser pistol for my big invention, but Grandpa Tobin doesn’t want me making noise in his garage.”

“That? Y’ mean that MagiTawhatzit? Since you’re here, how ‘bout I come with? I’ve got business near that part of town, too.”

Malva offered. Her menacing looks aren’t just for show. Malva is a longtime member of the “Deathwings”, a smuggler’s guild from Neo-Perik that brings in illegal goods from neighboring nations, being it foreign tech, food, valuables, even Mana. People of the Underslums and city alike refer to this band of crooks as “ sky pirates ”.

“Deathwing business, huh? Sure, I could use some help! Don’t wanna get jumped by giant rats again, e-eheh!!”

Noisette cheerfully accepted Malva’s offer. The two’s interactions have been sparse lately, so she doesn’t mind catching up with an old friend!

MALVA

AGE: 31
HEIGHT: 185cm
OCCUPATION: Navigator for the Deathwings
WEAPON(S): Plasma Whip

SKILLS

Acrobatics I: +2 on Rolls involving Stealth actions.
Lockpicking I: +3 on Rolls involving door opening.