799 Jango's Street (Assassins HQ, Montreal)

Welcome to Assassins HQ! This is where the Assassins can operate from, getting to know their associates, furthering your stories and all around having fun! As for Templars, this area is very much hidden, and impossible to find by Templars unless permission is granted by myself via PM. So have fun!


The shoddy building was gruff, but it was a start. The Assassins couldn't stay mobile 24/7 in Canada.... They needed a base. And this was the closest thing to one that they had.

Josh sighed as he took the time to wander their newfound base.... Hopefully, sooner or later, they could get themselves a better building. But for now... This would do.

After being cooped up in that bloody van for so long, it was nice to stretch his legs. He looked around to see animuses being set up, Assassins fixing up their gear and unpacking.... Hopefully soon enough, this place would seem more lively.

Meanwhile, mere yards away, in an apartment building someone was blasting Cult of Personality by Living Colour through his speakers so loud that people within 50 yards could hear it. This person was of course the self proclaimed "Most cocky asshole you will ever meet", Nick Jonathan. The time was 11:30 AM and Nick, having just gotten up, played some Cult of Personality to try to wake himself up while he brushed his teeth and put some clothes on.

Hannah opened one groggy eye and brushed a strand of auburn hair off her face. Her flight had brought her to Montreal at 5:37 A.M, so she had crashed as soon as she had checked into her apartment room. She was hired to retrieve a stolen article from a man who was as elusive as a ghost--this kind of job would be take a little while, for the burglar was highly dangerous. She would have to be careful. But she didn't mind taking the job; she personally loved Canada, and while she was here she may as well check in on the Assassins. There was always a job for free lancers like her.
The sound of extremely loud music bursted out of her neighbors room, and Hannah groaned and lifted the comforter over her head. After a minute or so, she decided she couldn't take it much longer and got up and crossed the bedroom, carrying her blanket around her. Slightly agitated, Hannah pounded on the wall loudly with a clenched fist. "Hey! Turn that music down, or so help me god I will march over there and turn it down myself," she yelled, her voice slightly husky from sleep.

Ugh, these guys were driving him nuts. But he couldn't be screaming. They couldn't be discovered....

He sighed as he started to walk toward his apartment room. He needed some fucking sleep.... Soon....

Nick heard this and ignored the lady, he admittedly was rather used to this. But luckily for her, Cult of Personality ended and since Nick himself did have an encounter with the Assassins and he got his ass handed to him last time he pushed his luck? He wasn't willing to see what this lady would do so he just played some videogames. He decided he may as well come meet this girl soon. The one thing he found quite funny was her voice though, he could hear both a Russian and French accent in her voice....it was a pretty funny voice to him really.

He closed the apartment door behind him with a sigh. Whoever was playing that music, obviously wasn't an Assassin. And it did him no favors that the woman, who judging by how close next door she was, was probably an Assassin, was screaming at him. The last they they needed was to be discovered.

Nick then decided he may as well check to see the Assassins as he was good friends with them, even though most didn't really like his asshole attitude. Not that he cared, but as he considered them to be friends and they considered him to be a friend. (quite odd in his opinion) He decided to go see them as he hadn't seen any of them for a few weeks.

(Can i join? My character Sebastian approved)