<div class="floatleft">(http://danbooru.donmai.us/data/b9b3bfa9460bb7526299e25ac81799b5.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jacques "Jack" Loreseeker<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The Vine and Horn Inn and Tavern<br/><strong>Time:</strong>present<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Shigure, open<br/><br/>Nothing beats a lively performance at the bar, especially after making rounds around town in the middle of a downpour. Jack had to leave his cloak by the entrance to avoid leaving a mess along the way - wouldn't want to cause problems if he could help it after all. In the midst of the merrymaking and enjoying himself with a warm and hearty soup in his bowl (after all, soup is even better on a rainy day), Jack would notice someone clearly new in town. If he were allowed just one word to describe the man, it would probably be<em>intimidating</em>. The fact that the new guy just stared down two people off their seats further cemented his assessment.<br/><br/>Not one to pass up on a potential trouble that was brewing right in front of him, the young man picked up his half-finished bowl and excused himself. He approached the stern-looking swordsman with a relaxed gait, managing to slip by the more rowdy merrymakers with a self-taught grace before finally reaching the table.<br/><br/>"Hey there, I take it you're new in town?" Jacques called out to the man as he stood in front of the swordsman's table, with his bowl of soup still in one hand. He put on his affable smirk, which was something of a habit when he has a plan (whether for good or for mischief, heaven knows).<br/><br/>"It looks like the table has enough room, so you mind if I join you?" Jack added casually as he looked the man up from head to foot (not literally, since the table blocks most of the view). He figured he shouldn't get closer just yet, making sure the man wasn't in the mood to swing his blades around like his looks would imply.