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Sanders/The Burrow Apparently unaware or uncaring that he had been immediately made, Sanders swiftly stood up without using his hands and took off in a smooth, long gait after Morgan, matching her speed and keeping a few dozen feet back with a casual audacity that ended up helping him blend in...

Needleguns: Manufactured uncommonly across the galaxy, needleguns are discreet self defense weapons of spotty legality. All needleguns are coilguns accelerating a heavy (132-252 gram) ferrous flechette at just below the speed of sound (~346 meters a second at optimal conditions), resulting in a...

Sanders/The Burrow He hadn't bothered trying to listen in on whatever was going on up there, assuming that he didn't need to know what was going on if he found something obviously important. Nevertheless, as soon as Morgan stepped onto the staircase, Sanders immediately stepped to the side...

Sanders/The Burrow He had slipped into the streets with the air of a man who knew where he needed to go, although in truth he was doing little more than waiting for something to happen around or about him. Looking up, he appraised the skyline before looking down again and spotting the backside...

Sanders/The Burrow Locking up the skiff and making sure his bag was prepped for excitement, Sanders glacially glided through customs with the simmering calm of someone who's done this dozens of times before and knows there's no way around it. Acquiring a customs officer much more calm and...

Sanders/The Burrow The skiff lazily sailed into its berth on the landing platforms, Sanders piloting it with a similar nowhere-to-be leisure. "Okay, you can get out now, Morgan." Sanders turned around to face his passenger and gave her a stone-walled yet knowing expression. "Are you sure your...

Name: Sanders Hansue Gender: Male Age: 35 Race/Ethnicity: Highly mixed, although majority bloodlines can be traced back to Mesoamerica and Eastern Europe. Height: 6'2" (1.9 meters) Weight: 201lbs (91 kilograms) Hair: Above-shoulder tawny black-brown worn in a greasy and ill-kempt shag. Eye...

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