After moving to North Mural from London, Virgohe/him gained a quick reputation as an experienced hunter who will accept even high-risk or illegal jobs – for a price, and one condition: no personal questions. His eclectic array of knowledge regarding stranger destabilization makes him a respected figure in the community, but what does his carefully crafted facade hide - thoughtful poet, or dangerous provocateur? (And just where does he go on his long night drives out of the city?)
introspective, intimidating, wild
shifter, underground activities
stealth, mimicking accents
weapon of choice
apartment with girlfriend
big beat, trip hop, new age
meeting his friends' pets
being asked where he's from
reads at least one novel a week
feelings towards others
Never met him. He seems trustworthy.
Watch out for her. She'll get what's coming to her.
He's a fuckin wanker. I hope he gets his shit together someday.
He's a real solid friend. There's not a lot of people like him out there.
Can't say we've met. I hope he'll give himself a chance.
I've never met her. It's none of my concern.
Not the biggest fan.
She's just another business associate. Yeah, that's all anyone needs to know.
I don't have much to say about her. She's so uptight she could snap a broomstick up her arse.
I don't really know him. I'm watching out for him, never you worry.
I don't believe we've met.
She's quite the trouble-starter, isn't she? Still might have been worth it, though.
a twin sized bed with satin sheets and many pillows (it smells really nice too)
lower class, living in America as an illegal immigrant
black boxer briefs
black widow (Latrodectus mactans)
animal they'd be
Allen's big-eared bat (Idionycteris phyllotis)
fav. school subject
exploring the wilderness
an ever-cycling collection of non-descript burners
Virgo moves to North Mural, already an experienced shifter - or, a projector who uses their abilities to transport strangers. He establishes contact with the sensitive community, but keeps his personal life fiercely guarded.
left in the dark?
everyone can tell
everyone already knows
Refugees in modern slavery - passports held for ransom
Illegal british immigrants describe inhumane conditions ...
the thirteen lines of poetry
Virgo discovers, one-by-one, thirteen lines of poetry. These lines are later used as a password that allows him to counterbalance the Mothrbomb's explosion at the end of Space Madness.
Except, he's starting to care again.
you can't help but
Deportation of illegal British refugees continues
One confirmed "passport" sighting is enough justification for a full sweep
And it doesn't matter who started it. He knows that he needs to be the one to step in.