A few groans and pained expressions passed over the bulk of the group as their leader put them to the inevitable icebreaker phase of team building. Jaime sat cross-legged on the table as the group went through their labored introductions. Jaime listened intently to each person, making a point to remember something about each person and try not to blurt anything<br/><br/>.... but this was Jaime. Of course he had something to say.<br/><br/>At Luna's introduction, Jaime let out a "mrowr" before leaning back to look at Elizabeth "Catfight incoming?" his voice rose in pitch, almost as if he were excited by the prospect.<br/>One of the tall hoods spoke up next, seeming nice enough but his new stoic partner was much less... warm. The next few introductions were especially pleasant. A perky elf princess, a very cute half-orc paladin, and a centaur archer. The last one was especially interesting to him. Having met a few centaurs before, something about this one struck him as... off, less proud-chested and uppity. When he announced he was raised by humans and didn't have a clue about centaur culture, Jaime almost hopped up in excitement, but he simply made a mental note of it. Getting to ride a centaur was like getting the chance to hand feed a unicorn.<br/><br/>The crowd had finally turned to him and he couldn't be more ready for it. Jaime sat back, using his arms to support him "Jaime, Jamie, Jay, DJ JD, Deveras, Hado, Hadouken, whatever!" he listed off before leaning forward conspiratorily "I don't think I'm allowed to tell you what I am, but I can tell you what I do." he said in a pretend hush. "Ain't a soul faster than me, kiddos. I can survey an area before you can blink. Need a distraction? This guy. Need someone disarmed? Covered. Need someone to get a party jumpin'? I got playlists for days. Need a man? Damn, I mean that's pretty straightforward of you, but like I'm down. Need a burger? Same. Where's the food when you need it?" He sat up and rose his voice as he said the last line to no one in particular.<br/><br/>With his introduction finished a wall of metal began to speak. His voice was clear but not particularly vibrant or filled with interest<span style="font-weight: bold">"I am Micky Flame-Claw. I am a knight, a mountain in fact. Also, I'm a Werewolf. First and only here,"</span><br/><br/>Jaime let out a bout of tiny howls "Were-pride baby!"