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Dartain didnt have much before he joined the Mercenaries of the South. Being the sole survivor of a final raid on his pack, he'd been wondering around for over a week with nothing before he picked up the scent of the small band of mercs. It was not soon after that he joined and was quickly recognized as a great fighter and considered one of the groups best young mercenaries.
Having a bit of knowledge about the secrets of black magic and being very well trained in his own duel katana style, it wasnt a surprise that a lot of the other mercs looked up to Dartain. Even so, he was still very humble and had an almost blind sense of justice and fairness.
The South mercs were doing well for such a new group. They had just finished a two week job against a group of well organized bandits and were now recovering and waiting for the next hire. Dartain was sitting on a rock beside one of the many fires scattered throughout the valley. He pulled out a tattered rag and began cleaning the blood off one of his two katanas.

''Fwew, that took a little longer than I had hoped!'' Dartain sighed. "Those four extra days cut out the bonus we would have got for a quick clean up."

Dartain had fallen asleep by the fire. After the mercs latest campaign, he had felt quite tired and easily passed out.
It was only when Darts heard the sound of one of the mercs chosen elders walking towards him that he decided to open one eye. ''Dartain!, get up!'' the elder whispered.
''Let me guess, another meeting with somebody with a grudge on there shoulders!'' Dartain grumbled, all the while packing his things and adjusting his duel katanas. ''Yes, you and a few others have been chosen to go speak with a new client. They will be waiting for you at The Blood Lands tavern." the elder said quietly.
"The Blood Lands Tavern? Why didnt they just set up the meeting in a bloody outhouse? It would have smelt better, and better company too. And besides, I thought we didn't take on new clients so easily? Its most likely a trap set up by an angered former job!'' Dartain sneered as the two walked towards the small group of negotiators.
''So you wont be going?'' asked the elder.
''Oh I'll be going! If it really is a trap, who better to set it off!?! Come on boys!''
And with that, the chosen mercs slid off into the night. Travel went smoothly and the tavern was reached with still a few hours of darkness left. The group readied their weapons, like they always do and prepared to enter. "Now lets try and get this deal done with as little hassle as possible!!" and with that Dartain booted open the door and stepped inside!

As Dartain turns to look at the person that spoke to him, he noticed the fact that there wasnt anyone in the tavern that fit the description of the merc's newest client! Dartains crew, a few ragtag regulars, and the young male, were the only ones filling the rank place."For the love of..." Dartain growls," they aint here. We've been had!!!"

"Believe me, we've been to places a lot shadier than this!"

(Senshi, you know anybody that would want to join this rp?)

Dartain chuckled. "Well, even if somebody was trying to play us, we need not worry. Ive got with me a group of honest fighters here and even more back at camp. We need not hurry back. As for those drinks, I'll gladly buy a round of you cheapest ale! Clean mugs if ya got em!"

Passes drinks down to his crew and grabs one for himself. "Yes its all just outrageously hilarious !" Dartain says sarcastically.

Shrugs " well at least you are taking it better than the last group" gets bored and pulls out his sword and kills the old man who was the owner " tired of him"