<div class="floatleft">(http://danbooru.donmai.us/data/b9b3bfa9460bb7526299e25ac81799b5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jacques "Jack" Loreseeker<br/><strong>Adventure:</strong>Tiny Threats<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Ishi, open<br/><br/>"Good evening, ma'am, the name's Jacques Loreseeker," Jack replied to Ishi's greeting with a courteous bow before straightening himself and smiled at the landlady. He has been a frequent visitor of the orchard since he was a kid, sometimes as a help, and other times as the source of trouble. At least his prankster side has mellowed out as he grew up, but he still had a flair for the dramatics - especially when greeting the beautiful women.<br/><br/>Hanging by the side of his hips was a small mace - simple in design that it has a weighed top handy for bashing creatures. It wasn't heavy and was more like a carpenter's hammer but useful regardless of what side of the weighed end came in contact with the foe. Jack's belt has several small bags, handy for keeping knick-knacks and other possibly useful items such as his (somewhat) reliable lockpick.<br/><br/>"Then these troublemakers' have their days numbered, now that help is here!" Jack replied confidently, not just for himself, but also for others who were likely to take up this quest. When they came in the cellar, there were telltale signs of rodent activity. The faint scurrying and squeaking further proved that the troublemakers were still here.<br/><br/>"Alrighty! Let's get this job done!" Jack remarked after Ishi finished explaining the situation and went up with a potted plant in her hands. The young adventurer-to-be unhooked his mace from his belt and held it firmly by its handle, giving it a few twirls (in front of him, where he won't hit anyone by mistake) to get a good feel of the weight. He moved forward with caution, trying to close in to the source of the noise the rodents were making.