Hmmm. This Pete guys kinda fucked up I think. I mean hes efficient and thats what matters on jobs but he invited me to his cave, middle of some Slavic Nation, Russia he called it. Anyways I come to his cave because its kind of hard dealing with being in public, they have all this identification and shit. So I decided that I would stay over keep away from police and all that messy stuff while I sort myself out. We got there, it was a neat place, good place to stay in the middle of no where. But there was the strangest children in the cave. Pete had them choking eachother out before bed every night, commiting worship to him, getting beat by him it was all sorts of crazy. But I mean it just goes to show, I thought this pete guy was you know, one might say someone who doesnt like following rules but I didnt realize he had kids you know strapped up in his cave where he brainwashes them into his cult. I guess I should excpect stuff like that more from now on, these things we go on aren't normal and I don't see why I should expect the people partaking in them to be any more normal. But ya after this place, Im planning on getting some sort of Identification with the gold I aquired and then settling down somewhere where I can begin spreading influence and making plays, getting a "business" set down and make a name for myself on this strange new world.
Right, well I think I've found my place. A lot has happened this month. The end of my last job I wound up unconscious on the street in my own blood, long story. But a family picked me up and kept me in their home. They didnt alert authorities or anything which was excellent and they had warm food. Oh it has been so long since I had a good soup. The head of the meager household was Sojubo, which sounds familiar in some way but I can't really put my finger on where I heard it. Anyways Sojubo, an older man very honorable and kind ran the house, his children and the daughters children all lived within. They worshiped some sort of Yokai which left me somewhat uneased as well as the fact that I swore I saw some eyes spying on me through the floor boards throughout my stay. Anyways i'm rambling, they let me stay in their home for the month while I recovered, they offered a place to live at their home but I did not wish to endanger this family so I declined and took my things. The head of the family however did find a man I could pay for fake Identification with so I can be recognized on this world. I also managed to purchase a small home and a job as a carpenter which pays more money than I have seen for a while. Enough to get me on my feet. Now all that needs to be done is to start making som ereal cash.