(Hehe may aswell join if that is ok with everybody if not then don't hesitate to say so and I don't feel real creative atm)<br/><br/>Name:Bulatha<br/>Age:192 (looks like 28 in human yrs)<br/>Race:Blood Elf<br/>Sex:Male<br/><br/>Sitting in a dark corner of the tavern eyeballing all the people who pass through. Bulatha stares at the young "female" that entered and then drifted away  to staring at the table he was sitting at . The warrior's pale green eyes fixed upon the wooden splinters of the table whilst his ears twitched and zoned in and out of the non interesting conversations around the tavern. He is taller than the average Blood Elf and a little more built then most aswell. His blonde hair comes down over 1 eye hiding the scar over it, his black leather trunks are accompanied by a sleeveless opened leather vest to show off his pecks and the cloak draped over his shoulders is to act like a second covering against the brutal colder days. His twin swords are resting against the wall. Bulatha let out a sigh of boredom and thought "Well there is no fun around here once again" grasping the mug infront of him and taking a gulp and finishing it off. Bulatha setting his eyes on the souls drifting in and out of the room and going to and from the rooms, a wave of arousal passed through and listened to the muffled sounds, he thought "Lucky Son Of a Bitches". Bulatha took up 1 of his swords and setting it on the table whilst not really paying attention to his surroundings as his eyes now fixed on the dark skinned human examining her features as she walked over to the bar and sat down. Bulatha smirked a bit and took his sights away from her as to not drawn attention since that's the last thing he wanted. Bulatha also noticed a Blood Elf Warrior sitting on the otherside of the room that looked like he had been into a fight to the death. Bulatha shifted his attention away from the blood elf and studied the area once again before reaching into his satchel, pulling out a book he opened it and started reading whilst occassionally glancing up if there were any new arrivals.<br/><br/>(See ain't I the most non creative person Ever!)<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>