<hr/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/e4/d3/6b/e4d36bd0b51d54b20556f5ec74997243.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"><strong>Name:</strong> Xenyora Kytahn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=332525.msg15851579#msg15851579)<br/><strong>Tier:</strong> <em>Green</em><br/><strong>Level:</strong> 1<br/><strong>Job Class:</strong> Monk<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong> Day 1, Late Morning<br/><strong>Location:</strong> Food Stalls, Ming Ming's Shop &amp; Smithy<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong> Shiloh, Ming Ming, Jabari, Open<br/><strong>Mentioned:</strong> Feyrun, Geb, Nozomi</span><br/><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;"> Ming Ming, the owner of the shop seemed rather full of energy and greeted him with more than a little bit of enthusiasm. He was sure her customers loved her. "Thank you for the welcome. I am Xenyora, or Xen for short. As for what you can do for me, I think I'd like an upgrade for my armor. I see you've got some bones you can use to reinforce the material? And I'll flatter you as much as you want, even without the discount," he said with a toothy grin. "You're not only lovely but your work is beyond impressive." <br/><br/>Pressing against a few hidden seams on the chest piece, his molded armor seemed to pop off his body and while holding it to hand over, it was obvious it was a unique piece, but a master smith like Ming Ming and Jabari would be able to work with it. The archer, still as funnily awkward as ever responded to his greeting when their paths crossed again. He saw the blush spread across her pale cheeks and couldn't help flash his dagger sharp teeth with a grin.<br/><br/> It was rare to see people who wore their emotions so plainly like her, but it was also a breath of fresh air. Back home most people had mastered the art of the "Poker Face", which made sense in the trade capital of the world. Everyone wanted to benefit from the best deals while being as stingy as possible themselves, so people learned how to barter while keeping their cards and finances close to the chest. He snickered at her answer, as simple as it was. <br/><br/>"I'm a decent judge of character for the most part. Glad to see I was right about you." When her gray eyes fell on Feyrun again, the LeoWulf didn't miss her gaze, so he stood proudly, holding his head up high and showing off his shiny his coat was, how big his muscles were. He'd be full of himself all day now because she'd given him the attention he loved so much. She finally introduced herself as it turned out her friends called her "Shy" as a nickname. "Shiloh? A beautiful name for a beautiful warrior." She began to ask a question, then seemed to think better of it and stopped. "Hmmm? Are what?" Xen had no clue what she wanted to query about, but he had no issue answering. He had no secrets so he could answer anything within his ability to talk about. While talking to Ming Ming and Shy, he took note of the robotic looking Ninja that walked in, as well as the Cat-like Samurai who came in shortly after him. He hadn't said anything, but he kept their images in his mind just in case they had to fight in the tournament later.<br/><br/></span><br/>