<div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/c4C5CZX.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Yokun da Nukoy (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=333483.msg15884568#msg15884568)<br/><strong>Race and Occupation:</strong>Human Boxer<br/><strong>Location &amp; Time:</strong>On the road to Amberdale/ Evening/ W1D2-Castalin<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Suna<br/><br/>Yokun listened closely as Suna told her story, she spoke very quickly, but he followed it. He hadn't ever known there were multiple kinds of Elves. Just Elves with suntans and a penchant for eating raw meat. It was nice to learn things every now and then, she finished her second cup and he took his last trickle from the keg starting to feel the buzz a little bit now. He could make connections between her story and his won seeing as the only home he could remember was in ruins as well at least it was five or seven years ago. Maybe some Drunken Masters had returned to the temple and rebuilt it, if he ever got the money he would go see...granted he would need to remember which way the destroyed temple was.<br/><br/>The East, near or far is a very damn big area to search especially considering it's mostly mountains and alpine trees. Nice climate, but an absolute bear to navigate even on the best days. Still that was a long way into the future if his only means of income is hunting up a bunch of horny rabbits that stink like piss and frustrated pleasure for measly silver and copper pieces. And that assuming he didn't drink it all away or lose it some other stupid way. He had a knack for doing things to stupid way he would be the first to admit. Still he poured her the last cup of the Gnoll brew and hung the small empty keg on his belt alongside his brass knuckles dusters. The keg even cracked might fetch a paltry sum back in town or he could toss it into a firepit for some free fuel he had a feeling the liquid that go absorbed into the wood would make a hell of a nice burn might even change colors of the flames, he had seen strong brews do that before.<br/><br/>He saw Suna wobble a little bit when she playfully shoved him he chuckled looping his hand around her shoulders to help keep her steady. "Well if I ever see any of those people who called you a dumb kid I'll be sure to tell them how you singlehandedly fought off six heavily armed Gnolls yourself and didn't even get your hair mussed up!" He smiled shrugging at her next batch of questions his hand slipping a little down to her upper back as he had a habit of gesturing when he talked especially with a touch of alcohol in his system. "Well making coin can be easy in Amberdale if you don't mind getting dirty. We have a bounty board in town posted by residents who need work done. Like these Gnoll teeth." He reached into his pocket showing Suna the teeth he gathered from the Gnolls they just fought. "The Town Warden, Oberyn Humblespire has a standing bounty, one copper piece per Gnoll tooth, or if you go normal bandit hunting you can score a silver piece per bandit insignia bandana you bring him." Slipping the teeth back into his pocket he shrugged. "There are more, but I don't remember them." Yeah the booze was making itself known now, good thing they were out. He didn't want to scare the nice Elf girl off already.<br/><br/>Again she asked after his history, times like this were when he wished he lived a more exciting life...or even remembered most of his life. But he did smile at her calling him Yukon instead of Yokun, but he caulked it up to the drink. "Ah my life isn't that interesting in all honesty. I wandered around for awhile, got kidnapped by bandits and almost forced to marry their leader." He chuckled showing her his bare, but deeply scarred knuckles. "Obviously didn't succeed, but that aside not much worth talking about. Made most of my coin fighting in taverns and town squares, never been the wilderness adventuring type. Amberdale is just a lot smaller than most of those places so gotta make due somehow." Smiling more his hand slipping again this time resting on the the swell of her hip. "As for why I've been here so long? A combination of lack of money, and the fact the inn let's me have a room at coppers a week as long as I keep it clean and do odd jobs around the inn and tavern, can't really say no to a deal like that for such a nice room." He leaned in and winked at the woman bumping his hip into her. "A room which incidentally has two beds if you need a place to crash for a bit or...you know one big bed." He half joked hoping he wasn't being too forward in the assumption.