Name:Reavus
Level:1
Race:Werewolf
Class:Warrior
Day/time:day 1/morning 
Location: the meeting spot in the main lounge of the greased oak
Tagged:[@Cyrania] Mentioned:Open


Reavus was walking down the streets of the town he had just moved into taking in all the new smells.[color=fff200]'is that pie?'[/color]he went down the street to bakery. He looked at pies wondering which ones tasted as good as they smelled. He decided to play it safe and get a pie he always liked. He looked up at the Baker and realized from the look on the Baker's face he drooling again."like my pies that much huh?" The Baker was smirking as I wiped of the saliva while still looking at the pies.[color=fff200]"these smell amazing, can I get two apple pies?[/color] he said grabbing the sack of gold in his pocket."that'll be ten gold" the Baker was already grabbing the pie. Reavus simply tossed the Baker the his  his small sack of gold with 14 gold in it.[color=fff200]"keep the change"[/color] he was already walking towards the smell of ale and puke that he assumed was the greased oak.

Reavus walked in carrying two fresh apple pies from down the street.[color=fff200]'everyone likes pie right?'[/color]after taking a look around he came to the table with his new guild members.[color=fff200]"this is the guild meeting right?and excuse my poor looking cloth I tend to buy cheaper clothing to save money for food."[/color] he asked the elf while while putting one of the pies down in the middle  of the table. He could already tell this would be fun based of the oddballs already here. One of them being the person who smell led him here. He sat himself in the chair and began eating his pie without using his hands like he was used to.