Korrin a choisi maintenant de marcher jusqu'au petit groupe intéressant et de parler pour offrir ses services. Ceux qui étaient laissés à table semblaient assez à l'amiable, maintenant que le chasseur de primes et la folle avec tout son entourage étaient partis.«Bonjour là, dit-il doucement et soigneusement, en choisissant ses mots, je reconnais malheureusement que je vous ai écoutés pendant que vous vous asseyiez là, et je vous ai observé plus tôt dans la journée, pendant que vous vous disputiez.» Il a admis la grossièreté calmement, se déplaçant directement dans son offre. "Je suis un Kin'eko'chi, je ne sais pas de votre connaissance de mon peuple, mais comme un enfant, j'ai formé comme pilote, et puis comme un Uta'eko'kami. Je peux vous apporter de nombreuses assistances, et votre associé à la chasse aux cacahuètes ne saurait qui je suis. Je pourrais être votre, comme les humains adorent le dire, 'Trick up your sleeve'. Oui?" Il a demandé.
Korrin espérait que ces gens l'accepteraient. Il n'était pas sûr de ce qu'ils savaient du kin'eko'chi, vu que son espèce était plus ou moins inconnue même dans leur propre système d'étoiles. Sur une planète lointaine comme Tryliin très peu de gens avaient jamais rencontré un kin'eko'chi et ceux rares qui ont survécu à la rencontre avaient peu de choses positives à dire pour eux.
-Name: Korrin'Tyritiani'Dashento for ease though it also goes by Korrin or Kory
-Race: Kin'eko'chi
-Age: 21
-Appearance: Korrin is a rather tall wiry man, standing at 6' 4''. His body is covered in light lean muscles, and while he may not be thick his muscles are taught and strong, well honed over his years of training. His face is tanned and angular, with sharp planes and high cheekbones, and he wears his blond hair short, closely cut to his scalp, usually by himself with a knife, without the aide of a mirror. His arms, legs, body, and face all bear light scars of healed cuts and gashes. He also wears light loose fitting pants and an incredibly loose tanktop.
-Personality: Korrin is was a very happy outgoing person until his Kan'eko'chi'nii. Since then he has become very quiet and reserved, sombre in most all situations, filled with cold intellect, however on occasion the old Korrin, who used to be kind will show through.
-Weapons: Connor carries no close ranged weapons, instead preferring to use either his stingers or his fists up close. He does carry a weapon similar to a cross between a taser and a shotgun, the weapon sends out a concentrated pulse of electricity capable of knocking most humanoid creatures off their feet at a range of five meters, the weapon has a three shot maximum before needing to swap cartridges. He also carries a Kan'kami a weapon similar to a sniper rifle that fires crystal shards charged with an electric pulse.
-Abilities: Connor can see into both the infrared and ultraviolet spectrum allowing him to see in both the dark and very lowlight, he also doesn't blink. He was trained by his people as a political assassin, a relatively common job among his people. He is an excellent marksmen with his kan'kami(the way to end) and a master of kage'bushiro a form of martial arts developed specifically for assassins of his species. In addition to this he is also a relatively versatile pilot, having learned to pilot multiple different types of craft, ranging from the atmo-skimmers made by his people to frigates and shipping vessels of the human race to even war vessels made by the K'yaSynth.
-Bio: Born on the Kin'eko'chi home world of Dith'alla'om, Korrin was a happy child, however he came from a long line of Uta'eko'kami, which translates to those that end the path. Uta'eko'kami are elite political assassins that are used in order to both ascend the political ladder or crush political opponents. As a boy he loved flying, and his parents indulged him in buying Dith'skalli or world skimmer, a single person in-atmo skimmer, which he flew daily. He even began studying how to fly other types of craft, and when he was twelve he wanted to go to a temple to learn to be a pilot, but it was expected of him that he become an Uta'eko'kami, like his father and mother before him, and so with a heavy heart he did.
He spent eight long years first learning the art of thinking, how to conceptualize, plan, and speak, then he learned the arts of languages, those of his people, those of the peoples of the stars, and those of nature, and finally he learned arts of killing, first with his bare hands, then with his stingers, and finally with the vast assortment of weapons his species had created. He was assigned several tasks as a journeyman originally with a master of the craft, then later with a small group of other journeymen. As his final assignment as a journeyman at his masters temple he was assigned his first solo assignment. He killed the target easily, and with that became a man.
His first Job as an Uta'eko'kami, however did not go so easily, for his hit knew that he was to be killed. The target, knowing the only way to stop an Uta'eko'kami was with another Uta'eko'kami hired an experienced killer, a man from a skilled and well respected bloodline, and in the dark of their planets night, Karrin fought the other killer. It was a close fight, but in the end young vitality trumped aged skill, and Karrin killed the other Uta'eko'kami. He then slated his hit and as he walked out turned on the lights inside the house. It was then that he realized that the man dead on the floor, the man he had fought and killed, was his own father. Among the Kin'eko'chi Uta'eko'kami are immune from most all laws regarding murder, however patricide is a different crime altogether. His punishment was exile from the home world, and while he could have chosen any planet to go to, he chose Tryliin as a form of self punishment.
-Personal equipment:
The Shun'Hii an atmo-skimmer, a modified Dith'skalli capable of carrying several passengers and leaving the atmosphere for up to an hour at a time.
A digital star map, with known habitable worlds marked and those that have maps available downloaded and stored. One of his personal dreams is t fly to each of them himself one day, once he feels his penance is done.