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Othemus Thuas

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a character in “Mass Effect: Conspiracy”, originally authored by FullArmorNavy, as played by RolePlayGateway

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Name: Othemus Thuas
Race: Drell
Gender: Female
Age: 40
Tech: Combat Drone, Cryo Blast, Tech Armor
Weapons: M-96 Mattock (Magazine, Thermal scope.) M-300 Claymore, Executioner Pistol (scope, Ultralight Material)

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Othemus Thuas's Story

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Character Portrait: Raymond Arell Character Portrait: Othemus Thuas Character Portrait: Alexander Bastion Character Portrait: Bahrat Sabor
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Alex had to wonder how he got into all this trouble. Well, okay, he knew how. But why him?

He took cover behind some crates, as Shadow Broker operatives open fired onto him. Of course, he should have expected they would want the intel. After all the intel was apparently valuable enough to kill for, and given the fact no one could apparently buy it from the Shadow Broker, he apparently had the only copy. And apparently, the Shadow Broker did not feel like dealing. Then again, Alex was not sure what he should do yet.

He just knew he had to avoid as much as possible. He was not sure he could even trust C-Sec, given what was after him. That said, the gunfire was giving away his position, so he needed to scram.

He looked around. Keeper Tunnels, a window, some vents, and what appeared to be a sleeping Krogan were around. SLeeping Krogans were never mugged. Mostly because no one was that suicidal. Who would wake a sleeping Krogan?

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Othemus, who had been on the Citadel masquerading as a doctor running a small clinic in the wards. She heard some commotion outside her clinic and came running. As she ran towards the screams of innocent civilians and gun fire, she saw a squad firing on a group of crates. Not knowing who they were or who they were firing at, she signaled C-sec through her contacts. This way if the would be victim or the attackers needed medical attention they would be rushed to her clinic so she could 'help' them. She deployed her combat drone then fell back to a nearby alcove and hid behind some supply containers. She carefully monitored the situation through her drone at a distance, trying to get an angle on who was being shot at. As her drone moved from cover to cover, from vantage point to vantage point, it recorded the face of the attacker and she ran it through her facial recognition software on her omi-tool. No hits, so she has had no dealings with them and their IDs are restricted or nonexistent, so she sent them to her underground contacts as well as her C-sec. "Who are you? And who are you after? Who is so important to gun them down in broad daylight on the Citadel?" she whispered to herself.