<div class="floatleft">(http://moe.animecharactersdatabase.com/uploads/chars/4758-945808611.png)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Draven Nasarus<br/><br/><strong>Location:</strong>Douglasberg Casino<br/><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Elly, Brock, Marcus<br/><br/><strong>Current Pokemon:</strong>Lucille, Torchic<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Draven paused as his introduction seemed to go ignored at first while the newcomer preferred to spend time re-introducing himself to his old mentor, though Draven could hardly blame him for that. Which would you rather talk to, after all? The stranger who you had yet to even meet, or the man who helped to shape who you are today? Perhaps Draven was just feeling sympathetic, but the answer seemed rather obvious to him. However, it didn't take long for Marcus to change his mind and turn towards him and Elly. Again, before Draven could really get much of a word in edgewise Elly was suddenly challenging Brock to a battle and Marcus was stepping in on his behalf. Draven obviously had no interest in joining in on the battle, since no fire specialist in his right mind would ever want to willingly pit himself against a rock specialist. However, he did feel the need to put himself into the middle of the conversation, since everybody seemed to be forgetting one rather important detail.<br/><br/>Then again, knowing Elly, it was just as likely to be swept under the rug and forgotten about... Though the spectators would be QUITE disappointment if the afternoon's festivities got cut short just because Elly felt like she wanted to pick a fight. With a slightly irritated and scolding tone in his voice, Draven crossed his arms and reached up to adjust his glasses casually, he found that they liked to slide down the bridge of his nose whenever he got irritated, for some reason or another. "Elly, aren't you forgetting the fact that we're still in the middle of a contest? I can't imagine that the whole this is over after a single round..."<br/><br/>A smirk appeared on his face as he realized that he was forgetting about the perfect way to get to Elly, which was to prod at her pride. "Or is your casino less equipped for such things then I imagined? That would be quite a disappointment for everybody here, myself included."