Mihkul glanced at the sheet. "I'm not much of a gamer," he spoke softly. Yet there was something about that mask that seemed to beckon him to this. He reached in his pocket and took out an ink pen then began to write on the sheet.<br/><br/>Name:<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">Mihkul</span><br/>Age:<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">50</span><br/>favorite genre:<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;"> Fantasy, romance, horror</span><br/>Date available to play:<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: courier;">As soon as possible</span><br/><br/>He handed the paper back to Gretchen and smiled. "It might be fun to try it. Give me a call when you've got enough people." He handed her his business card and continued browsing through the antiquities.