<div class="floatright">(http://fc03.deviantart.net/fs71/f/2014/297/6/c/damon_by_jennyverse-d83y1pf.jpg)</div>Damon couldn't help but smile at the cute dwarven barmaid, she was just too cute with her red hair, bright eyes, the way she tilted her head and those cheek dimples... He had to resist to lift his gloved hand up and pinch her cheek with a big grin on his face. Instead, he flashed a little smile at her compliment and replied, "My thanks for you welcome, sweet red-headed cutey..." he added a charismatic wink to her, lucky to get the good parts looks-wise of both the races he shared blood with. His face was a mix of chiselled, stubbled burliness and smooth, pale youth. Damon reached for his coinpurse hung on the inside of his leather armour and fetched out some gold and platinum pieces.<br/><br/>"I've just come back from one of my regular jaunts clearing the caves out of the nasty things that tend to hoard coin within and attack random villagers... So after that bit of daily business I was looking for a pint, a room and perhaps someone to share the room with..." he thumbed three shiny coins onto the table as he said each word. "Of course, I have more where those come from..." he grinned as he placed his coin purse on the table before him for Chariss to see. "But please, excuse my manners... People round here call me Damon, I'm the roguish scout and archer of these parts..." he smiled, offering her a hand.