<a class="postlink" href="http://i614.photobucket.com/albums/tt222/Animelover_016/Anime/anime_earth_warrior.jpg">[ img ]</a><br/><br/>Brian McFlannigan<br/><br/>Brian was sitting in the back far corner of an inn.  It was fairly dark back there, just the way he liked it.  He was a ranger, a master of stealth and archery.  He lifted up his pipe, taking in a quick puff and releasing it in smoke rings.  He was a fairly normal customer here and had this table pretty much reserved.  He had learned the peoples faces, learned there habits, all from this little corner.  However a new face seemed to have showed itself.  He noticed someone walk into the inn well cloaked.  He shifted his hood, hiding his face.  He was typicaly the only one wearing a cloak, because he didnt like to have peoples attention.  So he figured the same of this person.  He or she didnt want anyone to know who he or she was, and the cloak helped keep it that way.  He figured he would keep an eye on this person.