<br/>Name: Che'bec Ali Halai<br/>Race: Human<br/>Power: Travelling Merchant<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Age: 42<br/><br/>A poor return from the desert lands for Che'Bec. You hear in the distance, the sound of a distinctive clang and rattle as something slowly approaches.<br/><br/>BANG, he slams open the door, glances around the pub and espies, what he thinks is, a drunkard passed out of the bench. A slightly smirk to himself as he can easy pickings tonight. He confidently walks over to you and sits beside. A nudge of his elbow and you hear, in a distinctive foreign accent: "Evening sir, had too many?