Tamrins appearance was pretty normal for an elf. Standing at a height of 6ft and 3in and a normal body with blonde hair, falling down onto his shoulders. he would not stand out in a city like Praven where every kinds of people and races were found. His parents never really thought he would make it as a merchant for scrolls but here he was now right behind the counter of his own shop. As he looked around a feeling of proudness filled his chest and he was looking forward to even greater success.<br/>As he looked at the sleeping catgirl the feeling in his chest changed into something not so pure as some would say. It was only a few hours after midday and he had to keep his shop open for a few more but during the day had not many customers appeared so he decided to move over to the sleeping familiar and getting down on his knees beside her body, to let his hand run down her cheeks, to her naked breasts and further down onto her tights before giving her a soft slap onto the ass. It had looked like the dream she had had was a naughty one and he was in the mood to show her that the reality was even better.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13160 (http://plothook.net/RPG/profiler/view.php?id=13160)<br/>(http://s14.directupload.net/images/140105/qoskoflg.png)</div></div>