Name:Hector Ocaties Nickname: (if any) Attire: Brown Khaki pants, a green shirt, sandles weapons:knife, 9mm handgun Location:Bayshore Tagging:Anyone
Hector looked around for a moment as he looked for something, he was a very talented man, one whom was extremely resourceful and able to find and turn things to his side whenever he could. He managed to find and get into his current group, by chance as much as anything. He needed to find a few things. The man walked up to a group and looked them over for a moment as he then nodded his head.
The group, he had once sold weapons too, and were caught, he knew a lot of people from his weapons trading life, which ended up in this place. Connections as a result were not that much of a problem for the former Cubian gunrunner. He handed over a package for another one as he got it, he made sure that it was put away quickly as he moved away from the group without a word spoken, none was needed, it was prearranged via his partner whom was able to use her own resourceful means. Hector looked around for a moment, before moving down to the shore line for a moment. He would have to head back, but he might as well keep his eye open for anything interesting as it were. He figured Titas was scouting and finding resources in north bay, he might as well do the same here, before heading back to HQ.It was something he was rather good at as well and anything he could find might be useful to their small group.
Name:Charity Adams Nickname: (if any) Attire: Short tan shorts, a red sheeveless shirt. Location:Bayshore Tagging:Anyone
Name:Titas Musada Nickname: (if any) Attire: Long black pants, a dark brown button upshirt, boots. weapons: a 45 caliber handgun Location:Bayshore Tagging:Anyone
Charity hated this place more then anything else, and she had a prejudgement that all people here were untrustworthy and the lowest level possible of slime that anyone could deal with. She just worked with the two that she did, cause she knew them before Miami and that cause her to give the two her only exceptions to that rule. She walked up and looked at the group she was to make this last trade of the day with. They looked at her with smirks on there face which almost caused the young woman's temper to flare up a bit. Yet, it was a trade she had to make. Walking up knowing she was covered by Titas in the distance she handed over what was to be best said to be a small emergency radio, for which she got another package.
She knew that the group would be trouble and they were, as norm. Yet if they stepped out of line they would be dead, Titas was hiding in a spot around 600 meters away with a modded M-1 in his hands, the high powered rifle could take down any of them in a blink of an eye. He waited and watched for an sign of trouble. Luckily,nothing serious went down this time, and the two of them were done rather quickly with there business with this small time group of thugs whom were mostly just idiots.