Nature is hard to master(the past) Caliban Jessica Elenora

She wasn't really a fan of going for this case, Elenora had just finished her final exam - and she was having a little break before returning to study marketing and communicating at Colombia University in New York. She had never been fan of cold weather, but came to accept it as she loved being in nature. Her father, leader of the famous hunter tribe The Lelantos, thought it would be a great idea to show off her new found skills. It hadn't been a long flight, what took longest was the drive towards the mountain, only to take the last of the trip on foot. Luckily she was covered up in warm clothing to protect her from the freezing weather. It helped that she could control the wind to move along with her rather than against her. Finally she reached the point she was supposed to meet up the person she was working with. Elenora liked knowing a few things about people before she was forced to work together with them, but she had little to no time before going to do so. She walked closer to the door before entering.

She felt the heat return to her body from the fire place, and she closed the door to keep the cold out. All you could see was the semi long black cape that ran up on a hood that covered her face. It wasn't till she looked up and moved her hand over the hood, to pull it down and took it off before hanging it on the coat stand. She took her coat off as well, showing a black long sleeved turtle neck bluse, and a pair of dark blue jeans. In her belt there was a gun attached along with a scabbard for her special knife. She had some black wool tights under to keep her warm, and some black winter boots. Elenora moved her hands over her brown waves, as she took a few steps in. Her cheeks slightly red from returning to the heat from the cold weather. There was something about the way she walked into a room, even if it wasn't her intention it was like a shot of positive energy being around her. "Angel Lelantos," she went to the bar, it was the name she gave when she was out hunting. Again, the Lelantos had a reputation for being fierce and brutal hunters - rarely showing mercy to anyone or anything. She leaned a little against the counter and smiled at the man behind the bar.

"You must be Jack," she replied with a firm smile on her lips. Honestly Elenora only had small parts of the mission covered, all she knew was there was a vampire nest living in the mountains that she had a job to get rid off. Vampires was spreading out in this world like a terrible virus, and it seemed like nothing could slow it down - or perhaps people just didn't try hard enough. "The vamp nest in the mountains," she went straight to the point, there was no reason to pack anything in - at least not to people who knew what it was all about - saving the human race. Elenora seemed new in the area, and hadn't it been for the intense training she would have been. It was her first mission out of the country and alone. She didn't like going on missions alone, but she didn't like working with strangers either. "I heard you have a guy who knows the tracks," she narrowed her eyes a little and tilted her head a tiny bit to the side. Elenora was quite observant as well, noticed the little nod Jack seemed to give of to someone in the room. She moved her head towards the direction shortly before looking at Jack again, "a whisky on the rocks for the road, thanks." She then looked towards the guy she assumed would be the tracker again. "You must be the famous mountain guy I've been hearing about. I'm Angel, pleasure to meet you," she gave him a little smirk.

Elenora sat down as she was gestured to and crossed her left leg over the right. Her hazel colored eyes looking at Dredgen, and tilted her head a bit to the side. Of course she was weaponized, but she hadn't any equipment to survive in the wild other than her abilities. "However, I don't have any gear, I was told it would be provided," she added and breathed out. Elenora took a sip of her drink. It was her first time in Canada in general, and perhaps she looked more like a city girl than an outdoor girl - it wasn't totally wrong, but Elenora had always connected more with nature than the normal human being. Of course there was rules, every place had a set of rules to follow - question was if they were simple to follow or just idiotic. It seemed easy and quite simple, and Elenora knew nature was something not to mess around with. "I might be new in the environment, but I never underestimate nature," she replied with a brief smile on her lips. "Only, where do we find the gear?" Elenora asked. She had always been quite straightforward, and right now there was no questions to be asked till she stood in the situation. Elenora knew there was a mission they needed to follow up on, and a vampire clan - it wasn't something she feared and being two hunters out there - made it easier than being one. She would agree with him on the weather being the main conflict in this matter.

It wasn't because she wanted this job, but she had gotten it and she would get it done so she could go back home. Elenora gave him a smile, it wasn't really her fault that the people who had sent her here hadn't given her the right or enough information. The question to if she had a place to stay while she was in Canada made her hold her breath for a little while, seemed like it was another thing that wasn't provided that she had been told was. Elenora however knew she would find a way, but honesty was the best way to get ahead - especially if she was going to work together with this guy. "No, it seems like my team and has misunderstood some basic things in the communications - but don't sweat it, I will figure something out." She replied and breathed out. She wasn't sure how she was going to figure something out, but she liked a challenge now and then - or perhaps he could actually help her in this. "I'm sorry on the behalf of my team, I didn't really mean to be this much trouble - but I promise I'm hundred procent worth it," she replied to him with a more cheeky half smirk. Elenora was talented in what she did, and she knew she could make up for it with her skills.

"Great," she replied. Simple and direct. He seemed like he had something against her, but for now she couldn't really be bothered by his judgements - she had a job to get done, and they weren't in kindergarten. She followed his eyes to the storm outside. Bad weather had never hindered her in a hunt, but that was mostly also because she could use it to her favor - however, since she was new out here it would be utterly stupid of her to use all her energy to withstand a storm that might just be over the next day. She breathed out. "Then it gives us time to at least make a plan," she confessed and looked back at him. It was also stupid just hunting something blind, and she was a lot of things but foolish wasn't one of them. Elenora downed her drink before she got up as well, and took a deeper breath in. "Lead the way," she gestured him and would follow him as he started moving, he was the expert in this area and she accepted that.

Outfit: Knitted shirt and leggins
Notes: Jessica is human and 19 years old. Caliban and Jessica have been together for 3 years.

“Sit, Milo,” Jessica commanded with her eyes on Calibans dog. It seemed like it considered what would or wouldn’t happen if it didn’t follow her orders. It made up its mind and sat down. She sighed and filled its bowl with food, making sure it kept sitting. She straightened back up, looking at the dog. “Eat,” she commanded. The dog quickly approached the bowl of food.  Jessica then went back to the dinner table and continued her cleaning and sorting of guns. She had one split apart to clean every inch of it. She had put strong lights up on the table, so that she could see any detail or dirt.
Every electronic was shut of and the only thing she could hear was her brushes on the guns and the dog eating… And a car.
She put away the gun she was cleaning and took the nearest clean and loaded gun. With both hands she slowly approached the door staying somewhat out of sight, aiming at the door. Waiting.

The door opened, but in came Caliban. She sighed loudly, “Honey, please. Why are you home already?” she asked and got out of her hiding approaching him. Seeing another person in the doorframe she kept her grip tight around the gun, alongside her body. “Who is this?” she asked Caliban without taking her eyes of the girl. It was clear that she was somewhat skeptic.

She tagged along, feeling the need to call her brother and tell him, she had changed her mind about the mission. Working together with this human could become more of a burden than the actual mission. Elenora entered the cabin, it was quite, but her eyes scanned the area quite fast. They were met by another woman, dark hair and beautiful blue eyes. "I'm Angel," she presented herself and held her hand out to greet her. "I'm sent to help with the issue with the vampire problem in the mountain," she looked down at the gun shortly before reaching the strangers eyes again, "my team forgot to find me a place to stay, so Dredgen said I could stay here - I hope It's not an issue," she looked back at Dredgen before returning her eyes to the woman. Elenora liked to be aware, especially when the woman was holding a gun quite tight in her hand. Elenora took a slightly deeper breath in, and just waited.. there was not much more she could do.

Angel. How ironic. Jessica heard Caliban mumbled some kind of order, almost at the same time as Angel presented that she was here to help with the vampire in the mountains. Jessica let her shoulders lower a bit, but not a lot. Why were they here? But the question was answered, almost as if Angel knew that she needed to state her purpose in Jessica’s home. Their home. She felt like she had a bone to pick with Caliban when he got home. She didn’t want untrustworthy strangers near their house. How could she know if this so called Angel didn’t slip out their address or location? She tightened her jaw for a second before she secured the gun and put it in the back of her leggings, hiding beneath the big knitted sweater.
Jessica finally gave Angel a firm handshake, putting on a façade she rarely used, “Don’t worry about it. I’m Esmeray,” she said before she let go of Angels hand. “Come in,” she suggested, so she could close the door so it wouldn’t get too cold inside.
“Are you hungry?” she asked and started moving towards the kitchen. Milo had just finished eating and was on his way to the entrance. “No, Milo,” she said and pointed a hand in the direction of one of the dog beds. It stopped, looked at her for a mere moment, thinking about the possibilities and risks of letting the unknown human enter their territory. I didn’t listen and started approaching Angel anyway. “Milo, no” she raised her voice just a bit and started following the dog, so she could grab it by its collar. “I’m sorry. Do you like dogs?” she asked and looked up at Angel from the slightly bent position she stood in, holding the German Shepard.