He had always been different. Quieter as a young boy, more intense. He had little time for the games and pursuits the others chased.
Now as a man he still held himself apart, and as he moved through the quiet dark not a sound was made. Muffled by the complete dark he cast no presence to the fact he was there.
He had forged himself as the perfect weapon, cunning, ruthless, methodical, and meticulous.
He had his instructions. As he passed through the reeds he saw the close lights of Sydney Hospital.
He was a creature of the night, a dealer of death. Many names had been placed, but to most he was The Jackal. And he was in Altis, with targets to take out. Master of disguise, tactician, weapons expert, demolitions and heavy arms proficient...
The Jackal will run Friday - Sunday, Server wide as a campaign. Will you hunt him, or will he hunt you? Tick tock....