Alpha+Dragon: ..Thankyou. How's your brain, would you like to do this interview?
Kains+Son: Sure. I'd be up for it.
Alpha+Dragon grinned and sat down, placing his mobile phone out and flickering through various apps with the dull eyed slack jawed expression of the technologically inept. "So I more or less wrote these questions from the point of view of someone who does not have a good idea of what might have happened in the past..." he explained after finding and pressing the recording button. "For every loudmouth history expert in the city, there are a dozen silently unknowing fledglings...Ready to go?"
Kains+Son unbuttoned his jacket and sat down across from Alpha, reaching into the inside pocket of his jacket for his flask. He deftly unscrewed the lid, taking a sip. "I'm ready whenever you are."
Alpha+Dragon: Right. So let's get the item of nepotism out of the way first: my name is Alpha Dragon, childe of Lyric. Across from me is Kains Son, bind-partner of Lyric. This is an interview about Mercenaries and Mercenary work in Ravenblack city. Kains, let me begin by asking: to your knowledge how long has mercenary work been a thing in Ravenblack?
Kains+Son: Well, from what I understand, mercenary work began back in 2003, when the first tide of the Splinters of Dusk crashed into the city.
Alpha+Dragon: Briefly, what made them 'different' from other war-clans? Or more correctly, what made them Mercenaries?
Kains+Son: That would be that each target was based on a contracted hit. Rather than principle, those hit were determined by who was willing to pay.
On top of which, one trademark characteristic that the Splinters had was their refusal to attack anyone else who was not a target on their list, regardless of what others did to them.
Alpha+Dragon: So mercenaries do not follow any political ideologies? For that matter, are they discouraged from it?
Kains+Son: Well, It really depends on the context of what you ask. For a job, a mercenary should leave any political ideologies at home. You're as likely to be hitting your best friend as your worst enemy, and you have to be willing to perform.
Alpha+Dragon: Let's talk a bit about the nuts and bolts of it all: without betraying any ‘trade secrets’, how does it work financially? Do mercs get paid per hit? Does the fee cover weapons, necromancers?
Kains+Son: Well, for the Void, our pricing is tailored to try and meet whatever the client needs. Our prices are designed to cover weapon cost, as well as provide comission for anyone interested in participating. We want to work in a client's budget, while still offering the best services possible. Since each contract is unique, Individual proposals can be requested with varied breakdowns, free of charge.
Alpha+Dragon: so is there generally a profit margin, or is it just an excuse to use weapon stockpiles?
Kains+Son: The Void has no hard membership. Therefore, since jobs are available to anyone interested, we strive to make sure that any potential warriors can draw profit on their work. Ultimately though, it's up to each individual on the contract to pay attention to their budgeting.
Alpha+Dragon: So all mercs in the Void are considered ‘free lance’?
Kains+Son: Well, unless you consider me. Everyone else is free to come and go as they please. The only thing that gets you barred from taking work is failure to perform on a previously accepted job.
We require at least one vial thrown on any job accepted.
Alpha+Dragon: The Void is still relatively new, but would there be any scenarios in which it would not accept a contract, or is it just an opportunity for others to throw away disposable income?
Kains+Son: I wouldn't exactly call it that, but really, I believe that one hallmark of good 'freelance' work is willingness to accept any job. The only reason I could see a contract being turned down is due to low reward.
Alpha+Dragon: Is there 'honour' in mercenary work?
Kains+Son: Well, that depends what you mean when you ask that. Honor in the most classic sense has always been beholden to whatever a given peer group decided it was. But even in a more universal sense, I for one, believe that there is honor in how one does their job.
Regardless of the task.
Alpha+Dragon: A quick google search defines honour as: ‘noun, high respect; great esteem, the quality of knowing and doing what is morally right’. This is Ravenblack city, so morals are a very contextual subject. As a verb 'honour' is defined as: ‘regard with great respect, and, fulfil an obligation or keep an agreement’. By those definitions, is there honour in Mercenary work?
Kains+Son: Thanks for the clarification. If you're going by those limitations I guess I couldn't say there is honor in mercenary work. But then I would rather ask, what is morally right, especially in a city like RavenBlack? I guarantee that while you may get overlapping answers, people's ideas vary widely from one to the next.
Alpha+Dragon: All to true, and for the sake of the subject, I agree. Let's talk a bit about you, when did you start doing this kind of work?
Kains+Son: Well, this has been in the works for a little while now, but my first contracted hit started on October 9th.
Alpha+Dragon: Was there any thought process in becoming a Mercenary other than ‘I have weapons and the will to use them, now someone gimmy coin?
I suppose that question also extends to the decision to create a mercenary organisation.
Kains+Son: Well, for me, it's about offering another option to those out there that may cause them to reconsider how they approach things. This is giving much needed stimulation to those with itchy trigger fingers. This is giving someone who may otherwise not have the means to bring down an enemy sudden, tangible assistance. And for anyone who really wants to retaliate on us, It makes for great free practice.
Alpha+Dragon: This next question reflects my own personal opinion but: Do you think that Mercenaries are a natural result of the decline in Warrior Clans and Bloodlines?
Kains+Son: I wouldn't so much say a natural progression. But I would say that mercenary groups start in scenarios where conflicts seem stagnant or irrelevant to a set warrior portion of the population.
Alpha+Dragon: Last few questions now: going back a bit, are mercenaries likely to be zeroed in the course of their contracts, and does your organisation respect the rite of Torpor?
Kains+Son: Anyone working under Void contracts should be aware that there is a real likelihood of being zeroed, possibly repeatedly. The Void makes no stance on Torpor. If a hitter wishes to respect Torpor, it is their right to do so. However, since the work is based on commission, two weeks may be a long time to wait to start collecting again.
Up to them, really.
Alpha+Dragon: Do you cop a lot of flack in the ‘papers’ for what you do and for what you have created?
Kains+Son: I'm sure it'll eventually come, but as it stands I’ve gotten insulted more for my abysmal journalism skills than this. All warranted, mind you.
Alpha+Dragon chuckled softly at that. "To your knowledge are there any other organisations like your own?"
Kains+Son: Currently? Not that I'm aware.
Alpha+Dragon: And now the plug, if anyone wants to get in contact with you for a contract, how do they do it?
Kains+Son: I'm available in person, through any of the papers, or by phone .
Kains+Son: Mhm
Alpha+Dragon: Second to last question: are you proud of being considered a merc?
Kains+Son: Well, I've always believed that in order to do good work, you need to take pride in the work you do. But am I proud of the perception? I wouldn't quite go that far.
Alpha+Dragon: Can you elaborate?
Kains+Son: I can at least say I like the work.
Alpha+Dragon: And final question: do you think that mercenary and assassination work might be a good start for the next generation of warriors in Ravenblack?
Kains+Son: I think it's a good way for anyone who may otherwise be unfamiliar to come learn the ropes, as well as anyone already seasoned as just a way to stretch their legs.
Alpha+Dragon nodded and smiled, "thanks for your candour Kains. Before signing off, is there any last thing you might like to say that hasn't been covered by my questions? Your abysmal public relation skills notwithstanding," he added with a chuckle.
Kains+Son: I think that covered just about everything.
Alpha+Dragon nodded again, "this has been Alpha Dragon talking to Kains Son about mercenaries and mercenary work in Ravenblack city. I would just like to add that Kains agreed to this interview before I had fully compiled my questions, but that he had no knowledge of what they would be. My own opinion is that Mercenary work is a good thing in Ravenblack city, but I have no current affiliation with the Void. I hope you have enjoyed this interview and found it interesting, stimulating and educational.
Alpha+Dragon stabbed the recording off button.
Kains Son
Smerberous tapped at the screen on her phone to begin the audio recording. "Alright, so, first and foremost: Name, age, and species?" she asked, shifting her gaze from her screen to his face expectantly, a small, easy smile on her face.
Dorian+Faust smirked at her. "My name is Dorian Faust, my age is 22 and species well I am was born between a god and a human then was turned by a hybrid wolf/vampire"
Smerberous: So you're one-fourth god, one-fourth human, one-fourth vampire, and one-fourth lycan?
Smerberous: Or somethin' like that? I probably mathed that wrong.
Dorian+Faust: Demi god hybrid to put it easier
Smerberous nodded slowly. "So which god? Do you have any abilities granted to you because one of your parents was a god? When you were turned, did that affect your demi-god-ness in anyway?"
Dorian+Faust just looked at her and smirked. "My father is Cosmo, his father is Zeus "
Smerberous: Hot damn, one of the Big Three then. But that doesn't answer my other questions. Do you have any abilities granted to you because of your lineage? Did being turned have an affect on them?
Dorian+Faust: I don't really know much about my powers and I don't think so, you see the one who turned me is my uncle. Tessa's brother. My Mother.
Smerberous tilted her head. "So Zeus is your grandpa, Cosmo's your dad, Tessa's your mom; who's your uncle?"
Dorian+Faust: Zachariah
Smerberous went wide-eyed suddenly and leaned forward. "Hey, you ever met Zeus? What do you think he'd do if you just showed up in Olympus one day like 'sup gramps'? You think he'd laugh or be mad as hell?"
Dorian+Faust watched her. "I have not met him nor do I have any want or need to meet to old cunt"
Smerberous: I highly doubt he'd appreciate being called that, but moving on! What's your favorite color?
Dorian+Faust thought on that now and smirked to himself. "Silver"
Smerberous: Well that's not a color I've heard before. How come silver's your favorite? Most people are like 'blue' or 'green' or 'pink!' Won't even lie, my favorite is a forest green.
Dorian+Faust: I like silver cause it's the color my mates eyes go when he's so high off sex, heh.
Smerberous grinned. "That's a more than acceptable reason, that's nifty." She thought a moment, then asked, "Who's your mate? And should I interview him next?"
Dorian+Faust: His name is Forrest and he's rather timid but sure you can interview him
Smerberous makes a mental note.
Smerberous: How'd you find the city and why have you stayed?
Dorian+Faust: Long story short I came to find a woman you know as Tessa, I was raised to think she was not who she seemed, turns out she is my mother. They raised me to be her killer. To why I have stayed, I love my mother and I love my mate, My father is a douche at times but I still look up to the man
Smerberous: Who's 'they'?
Dorian+Faust: They are known as the Cross, a bunch of assholes who play god and mess with people. I plan to take them down and save my family no matter what
Smerberous: Kill 'em all. Burn 'em. Any special torture plans, or can I have the ones you find with the most tattoos?
Dorian+Faust: Think of a bunch of over egoed hunters who have weapons known as sleepers. I used to be one till I learned the truth been hunted ever since and sure.
Smerberous: So... sleeper cells... How many other sleepers do you think there are in this city?
Dorian+Faust: Don't know personally, see the Cross is not based in this city.
Dorian+Faust: Thankfully.
Smerberous: That's definitely something to be grateful for, I s'pose. Okay, so, from left field: Would you rather give up cheese for the rest of your life, or give up oral sex for the rest of your life?
Dorian+Faust: I don't even know what cheese is and no way in hell would I give up oral sex hot damn.
Smerberous: ... Okay, you need cheese in your life and I will help you with that.
Dorian+Faust looked at her now. "I'm not to sure of that "
Smerberous: I'll have a mac and cheese making contest at my house and you're invited to sample all of them.
Dorian+Faust: I have a request if that's the case.
Smerberous: Yeah?
Smerberous: What's your request? Bacon? Bacon's good.
Dorian+Faust: That my mate can come, you see I have a bad case of ptsd around others and he keeps me chilled out so to speak.
Smerberous: That's perfectly fine! Any time I invite someone to my place, and they have a mate, they're automatically invited, it's only polite.
Smerberous: Island getaway or mountain cabin?
Dorian+Faust: I don't mind but I need him by my side or things can get dangerous.
Smerberous: I can understand that from experience.
Dorian+Faust: Him and I go back to when we were kids we were even in the cross together.
Smerberous: That's kind of cool! Obviously not cool that y'all had to be in there in the first place, but ya know. So besides your mate and immediate family, who's the creepiest person you've seen in the city so far? What makes them creepy?
Dorian+Faust: I don't interact with most here so I couldn't say. I stick to home with my mate.
Smerberous: Bruh, you need to get out more.
Smerberous: I can show you the wooooorld, shining, shimmering, spleeeendiiiid~
Smerberous: Ahem.
Smerberous: Anywhore.
Smerberous: Do you read any of the city's papers?
Dorian+Faust: Didn't know they had one and I'm not one for trusting most so getting out is not something I enjoy doing.
Smerberous: So you don't trust most but you're willing to sit in a room with me - a virtual stranger - and do an interview?
Dorian+Faust smirked slightly. "Mother seems to like you so you must be worth something useful"
Smerberous snorted, trying to suppress a smile. "Somethin' useful? Why do I feel like I'm going to be asked a favor some day in the future?" She waved the question off, not expecting an answer, then continued. "Final question: Would you like to read a copy of the Beat when your interview is published?"
Dorian+Faust: Sure, as for a favor you haven't done anything much to need a favor from me.
Smerberous picked up the phone and hovered her thumb over the red dot on the screen. "Alright, this is me, ending the interview with Dorian Faust for the Beat," she said, then cut off the recording.
Smerberous pulled her phone from her bra, opened the app, then tapped 'record.' "I guess I should have started with, 'Hi, I'm Smerberous, and I'll be doing your interview.' What's name, age, and species?"
Dorian+Faust kept his hands against his sides to help comfort him.
ForrestWolfe rested against the man, curled up tightly, "Forrest. Twenty, Carpathian mix."
Smerberous arched a slender 'brow. "Carpathian mix? Would you care to elaborate on that, explain it for others?"
Dorian+Faust nestled into his side
ForrestWolfe clenched his jaw, crystal eyes going a faint grey in color, "Carpathian, Elf, and Witch."
Dorian+Faust he rested his hands more around him.
Smerberous offered a wider smile. "If you start to get uncomfortable with any of my questions, just say 'pass' okay? I won't be offended," she informed him. "Where do you get the Elf and Witch parts? Does each one comes from one parent or both parents? So you're basically a Carpathian Elven Witch."
Dorian+Faust stroked his back soft
Smerberous: Brb, migrating upstairs. ]
ForrestWolfe nodded slightly, shifting against Faust, "I don't know which part comes from who, I never met my parents. But yes, I'm a Carpathian Elven Witch."
Dorian+Faust: Damn strong one
Smerberous tilted her head. "You never met your parents? How come? Is it that Cross agency-thing that Dorian told me a bit about?"
Dorian+Faust carefully caressed his side now
ForrestWolfe tensed slightly, closing his eyes a moment, "They are the reason I've never met them, yes, if that is what you are asking."
Dorian+Faust softly nosed his shoulder, trying to tell him he was doing good
Smerberous nodded some. She shifted her weight from her left leg to her right, keeping her back against the door frame. "So I asked Dorian this, but would you rather give up cheese for the rest of your life or give up oral sex for the rest of your life? If you say you don't know what cheese is, I'm having an emergency party at my house tomorrow night specifically for a mac and cheese cook-off."
ForrestWolfe looked at her now, "Rather give up cheese.." he mumbled, resting more into his mate.
Dorian+Faust: See I told you that weird cheese question
Smerberous: ... Do you know what cheese is?
Smerberous was wide-eyed.
ForrestWolfe: Yes, but I like Oral sex more.
Smerberous: Oh my god, at least you know what it is. Dorian doesn't know what it is. Ain't that some shit?
Dorian+Faust huffed now. "stupid cheese thing"
Smerberous laughed!!