<div class="floatleft">(http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v140/Lockepick/Character%20Pictures/tumblr_me4asuYZWE1qhunzyo1_500_zpsie79sa7g.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;">Name:</div></td><td>   </td><td>Boladyn Cerwyn (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=250871.msg12400393#msg12400393)</td></tr><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;">Concept:</div></td><td></td><td>Human Fighter (Battle Master) - Bannerman to House Stark</td></tr><tr><td><div style="text-align: right;">Location/Time:</div></td><td></td><td>Day 001 | King's Landing</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>Boladyn was quickly growing bored with his failure. Ale at the tavern helped with the problem, even if it was exacerbating it further by spending more coin. He glanced over at the new face entering the tavern, even if he had since grown jaded that it was going to be his contact. He had already looked away until he heard his own name, giving the woman a once over before finally holding a hand up to flag her down. He gestured to the Cerwyn sigil on the halbred that was perched along the side of his booth. He gestured her over with his free hand, taking another swig from the mug with his other while she made her way over.