North Hallway au-dessus de la salle 16
Après qu'il eut pris son souffle en pillant le corps, Aedin se rendit dans le couloir. Les seules choses qui méritent d'être mentionnées par le corps étaient la hache et la corde et la hache étaient dans un état tout aussi mauvais que le coupe-boîte dans sa poche. Il n'était pas sur le point de se plaindre quand il l'a glissé à travers une boucle de ceinture sur le côté gauche de son pantalon. Pour lui, c'était juste un autre outil. La corde était à peine assez pour se pendre, peut-être tous les cinq pieds, mais c'était quelque chose. Il l'a attaché autour de sa taille comme une ceinture alors qu'il marchait dans le couloir.
Il est arrivé à un curieux rectangle de tôle découpée dans le béton du mur. Quoi que ce soit, la différence a dit à Aedin que c'était probablement un endroit important. Il a frappé sa paume quelques fois sur le métal pour voir si le son était creux ou s'il avait une sensation solide derrière lui. Puis il a essayé d'allumer le téléphone portable pour utiliser la lumière qu'il a créée pour l'utiliser pour inspecter les ordures en dessous. Après tout, le plus grand des outils a pu être trouvé dans les ordures.
Alors qu'il fouillait les ordures, il se demandait où étaient les autres ici. Il avait un mauvais pressentiment de ne pas remplir sa mission d'emprunter quelque chose à quelqu'un.
Name: Aedin Demavend
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Personality: Aedin is a survivor used to the loner life. He works well with others, but only as a means to meet his personal goals. He's a fast thinker with a sarcastic attitude. He doesn't like overextending his physical limits. Morals never enter the picture for him, only his self-serving needs.
Backstory: Homelessness is all Aedin knows. He grew up being raised by a homeless father that looked to take care of his own needs first and then Aedin's second. From a young age, Aedin had to grow up fast to survive. He learned how to steal by using others as a distraction. Of course he had his mess ups and close calls, but he was lucky enough to never be caught by the police. He always dealt with the problems he could with sarcasm, and even with the problems he couldn't deal with he used it.
He eventually got out of the city he grew up in after he turned 16 and he did it to get away from his father. He wanted to set up his own stomping grounds elsewhere. He settled down in San Fransisco and quickly found a spot he could use as a base of operations. There were gangs here that he had to learn to respect, but if he could get away with it he rather enjoyed ripping them off. He ended up building a small crew himself, but he couldn't call any one of them a friend as they all were only using each other and he knew it.
Talents: Improvisation - A fast thinker has to think on his feet, and a little bit of imagination can (limitedly) go a long way.
Street Fighting - Who needs to fight fair where you have to fight to survive? On the street everything is a weapon even the dirt.
Petty Theft - Gotta knack for stealing things. Oh, this phone? I'm just borrowing it.
Other: Bringing up his father is a bad idea.