<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/X1aCoVB.jpg?1)</div><strong>Ye'me</strong>(https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=267118.msg13175920#msg13175920)<br/><em>Courtier Human Barbarian 1</em><br/><br/><strong>Location</strong>: Emperor's Flagon<br/><strong>Tagging</strong>: Open<br/><hr/><br/>Ye'me seemed oblivious to the flirtations of serpent men and dragon women around him, merely staring dourly at his drink, which he had emptied again as soon as it had been filled.<br/><br/>"Grumpy?!" Ye'me protested, then sighed and seemed to deflate. "Well you'd be grumpy too if you'd lost everything you'd come to the new world with to make your fortune." He laid his cheek in his palm and his elbow on the table to lean into it. "I don't even have enough coin to get drunk with." He sighed forlornly. "Maybe I can trade this rope for some more booze."<br/><br/>He didn't seem that interested in food, just booze.<br/><br/>"My mother killed a dragon." He mentioned idly, as if it was no big deal. "I used to hide in its skull when I was a boy. She said it had it coming for being insolent."<br/><br/>He hefted the coil of rope, his only possession. "What do you think?" He said, returning to the more serious subject. "How many mugs could I get for this?"