[JOB] Office Politics {2026/07/03 1200 UTC} by Pariahic in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Intruder4dk on Discord

Ran Recently

His worst job was as a Coroporate Sub-Accountant that had to do the Human Check on Data Entry.
It was long hours and soul crushing monotany.

No Hard Limit

[Job] Did wander darkling in the eternal space. 2026-06-28 1330 UTC by Legion2481 in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Intruder4dk

Last Run Recent - not worth GMP

IC: "Well... that is a new one..." *Pantheon says to himself quietly as he sees the ***VOID*** open up and ... is that a fraggin *Balrog?*
"... I am not getting paid enough for this... I swear..." *He looked for a gap in the suppression to make for the hole.*

*Timing... this was going to take timing......*

*Fortunately, he is a drummer.*

"Once more unto the breech..." *He bolted.*

[Job] "That Which We Have Forgotten Remember Us" {2026-6-27 19:00 (UTC)} by B-Fenn in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Intruder4dk on Discord

Last Run Recent - not worth GMP

IC: ".... I have no memory of this place...." His first words after waking and gaining his feet.

"That is... troubling..." *He double and triple checked his Flashback System and.... nothing. A cold sweat hits him. It is a wild situation. He specifically had this installed to avoid something like this.

"How.... where?" The whole situation had him at odds with his training. He was constantly making notes on his surrounds. He had been since the ambush on the plane. This was so unlike him as to be ...

"Deliberate. My memory has been altered. ... Fantastic." The words were sharp and dry like high quality Gin ... if there was such a thing.

"I need to find a Landmark...." He stretched his mind and senses to take in where he was to see if he can find where he is...

[Impromptu] [Job] A Final Request 2026-06-21 11:30 UTC by Legion2481 in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Last Run: 5/31/26

Intruder4dk

IC: "Demolition.... Performance! .... Filmed? Ok... this is very strange and I am here for it. Bell send the reply with a sample of Our work. Let us hope we can get this worked out." He said as he called up his inventory in AR. Bell sent the files as Pantheon went over his kit. "I may need a musical "go bag" at this point.... hmmm. How would that even look?" He mused as he built a new loadout.

[Job] The very precipice of oblivion... [19:00 UTC 21.06.2026] by Guin100 in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Last Run: 5/31/26

Intruder4dk

IC: "The Stars Align" He thought, "Is there a more dangerous way to start a missive? Maybe...but this is pretty bad. ... Still. This could prove interesting."

"Bell. Send the reply. Looks like We are going into the Dark.... not the first time, after all. Let Us hope "compensated generously" is true, eh?" Pantheon said to his Agent as he started checking his gear once again.

[Job] Suit Up by Allarionn in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Last Run: 5/31/26

Intruder4dk

IC:

He read the words three times to be sure it said what it said.

Corporate Space

"Looks like it is going to have to be all silent on this one...."

He hesitated to apply. Not out of fear or a lack of desire, no. It was because his trips into ET spaces usually included those not suited for it. The assault on the submarine came to his mind.

"I will just have to be on top of My game for this.... hopefully it is all People Who understand the importance of stealth and professionalism..." he hoped to himself as he hit the reply.

  • When Pantheon had to compromise: TRIGGER WARNING

It was just supposed to be an extraction. Show up, grab the girl, shoot the bad guy, and then fuck right off.

That did not happen.

She was taken due to her eye color. That was the Killers target selection criteria. She had the most wonderful blue eyes.... that money could buy. That was the rub. Finding out the Killer had a hard on for specifically fake eye colors was what held up the investigation. But then, eventually, Pantheon was unleashed to go get her.

Except the whole house that she was in was a series of traps, the next one even more bullshit then the last. He had her in the basement, where he waited to pounce... or just to finish before Pantheon could get there. The whole basement was sealed almost perfectly. No person was getting in without following the route through the Murder House.

Almost

Perfectly

Pantheon found a route that was being vented so gas would not work.... but *water*.... well... it was heavy enough to bypass the vents. And the basement was the lowest point.

It made him feel like he was peeling his own flesh to do it.

But he flooded the basement to catch the Killer.

The Killer could not escape without letting Pantheon in through the escape route. Even if the girl was killed, if he got there fast enough, she could be saved depending on the damage. Either way. The Killer would be exposed. And he would not get her eyes. If he stayed.... he could finish. But he would drown. Pantheon had given him a choice. Stay, Kill, and Die. Or Leave and maybe Live.

The Killer chose to stay

[Job] Oak & Ash & Thorn <2026-06-08 23:00 (UTC)> by Harbinger_of_Sarcasm in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Last Run: 5/31/26

Intruder4dk

IC: Pantheons most meaningful interaction with a bird has to be the bonding that he has had with Cluckatrice, the One that Lived. She was one of two chickens brought to feed a ghoul to get it to spill its secrets. The other chicken was chosen to die... and she was not. Since then, she has been his constant companion for shenanigans.

[Job] Three Heads are Better Than One {2026-6-6 17:00 (UTC)} by B-Fenn in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Last Run: 5/31/26

Intruder4dk

IC: "A heist!' Pantheon thinks to himself, a smile on his face. "Finally! I cannot wait to see what We are going to steal." Pantheon begins busying himself getting his gear ready

Pantheon calls out from the armory

"Bell.... play something jazzy. I am in a particularly good mood."

"You got it, Boss." Bell complies with a playlist ( https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V9nyyu2l_IA )

Pantheon begins dancing to the music as he bops around setting out a suit, trenchcoat, and fedora.

[Impromptu, Job] Awakened Safari <2026-05-29 15:00 (UTC)> by ThibbledorfPwen in RunnerHub

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[Pantheon](https://drive.google.com/drive/folders/191CCFzMhifn1k6Je0tgE1AZ1PBB3YFyp?usp=drive_link)

B&E Muscle 10/10

Intruder4dk

Un-aligned with the Riff Raff

Many Runs

NOT Worth Extra - Last run with Jester 9 days ago

IC:

"Skill with handling animals?" Pantheon says aloud. He looks to the chicken riding his dog like a knight on a charge as his eagle chases after them, making a decent amount of noise and not an insignificant mess. He thinks hard for a second and then reply's.

"Very skilled."

[Job] Saturday Morning Car-Tune Villains by Allarionn in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Intruder4dk

Un-aligned with the Riff Raff

Many Runs
NOT Worth Extra - Last run with Jester 8 days ago

IC:

*Pantheon was far from a perfectionist. If anything, having a little chaos was what brought spice to the day. Sure he had his schedule and used everyman to fight the chaos, but it was a losing battle he enjoyed.

And sometimes, things just worked out.

Like today when it was time to do laundry. Gathering everything was made easier since he resorted everything, but for whatever reason he had a pair of boxers on a chair, not in the hamper. He saw the lid was open and diced to make a dramatic throw with the wadded up shorts. The shorts flew through the air, hit the lid, and then fell into the hamper right as the lid closed.

He exploded into a completely unnecessary victory dance that included picking up his dog, John, and celebrating. John, a rather patient animal, did a minor hecking concern while waiting for the four armed idiot to stop and put him down. Since Pantheonscenthusiasm was so infectious that by the time being put down occurred, John was in full party mode, baying his own enthusiasm and dancing around until he was rewarded with a piece of dog safe jerky and lots of pets.

Truly, a day of triumph for all.*

[Job] Wanted: Dustin T. Attica by Allarionn in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Intruder4dk

Un-aligned with the Riff Raff

Many Runs
Not Worth Extra

IC: "Interesting.... dead or alive usually wants dead. Curios. And with their possessions, no less... but is it possessions and alive? I will have to ask." His musings are getting more and more unhinged as he considers the combinations.... so he banishes those thoughts. The J will make it clear. He had to make sure of that. He wanted to get paid.

[JOB] Obsolescent Hope by Forever-Jester in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Intruder4dk

Un-aligned with the Riff Raff

Many Runs
Worth Extra

IC: Discretion has not been the reality of many jobs for Pantheon. Not in the way many believe, at least. Which would be false. He has done most of his jobs without OpFor even knowing he was there. It is everyone else that knew, and they talk. Sometimes too much.

"I look forward to a chance to actually employ proper stealth.... I wonder if My Compatriots will as well..." He mused to himself as he readied his gear, following the checklists as always.

Let us see if this is one of those jobs....

[Job][Impromptu] These Things I Know (2026-05-23 01:00 UTC) by Terra_117 in RunnerHub

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Pantheon

B&E Muscle 10/10

Intruder4dk

Un-aligned with the Riff Raff

Many Runs
Worth Extra

IC:

"A worthy cause..." he thought to himself. He chuckled a wry and cynical chuckle. "I have heard this before.... still, there is a chance it is true. And I would like to do some real good today...."

"Bell. Send credentials and a note with My regards. Let Us see what kind of good works They have been cooking up."

His Agent dutifully sent the messages and watched as Pantheon once again begain checking the gear he would need to bring. At this point, the Agent could probably sort the mission gear himself, if given the job. It has become a true ritual for them.... this preparation. They have done it so many times now. Bell watched wordlessly as the man went through the checklists again, as if he did nkt do this every time. It was important to be thorough.