[center][b][u][h1][color=8882be]Nezar Bistrum[/color][/h1][/u][/b] [b]Location:[/b] Festival [b]Interactions:[/b][@Leslie Hall]-Plutus [/center] [hr] Nezar was just about to grab his last meat skewer when it was taken from his plate. He looked to the culprit slightly confused before realizing who it was and grinning. Of course it was Plutus, he was the only person he could think of that would have taken food from him. He chuckled at his friend's remark. [color=8882be]"Please, acting like a poor person isn't fun, I actually have to work for my money, not to mention I miss my army of man servants ready to cater to my every whim. This is the look of a man of wealthy upbringing coping with the life of a commoner such as yourself. I never should have left my rich rich parents to join a silly guild and befriend the town delinquent."[/color] Nezar had purposely changed his voice to sound like that of the stereotypical member of the first class. Plutus knew all to well how much Nez enjoyed working for his wages, but he insisted on teasing him about his upbringing anyway. Nez, of course would also take stabs at himself, as well as tease Plutus back. He knew better than to bring up certain aspects of Plutus's past but other than that the two would tease each other to their heart's content. The two were a strange pair indeed, seeming at first glance to be polar opposites. The (former) rich kid with a heart of gold and the delinquent child with no heart at all, however somehow the two were close friends. Nezar would even go as far as calling Plutus his best friend. After shoveling a bit more food in his mouth he chuckled. [color=8882be]"Anyway, no, I am fully aware that I look like a street rat who hasn't eaten in weeks. I just got back from a job and was starving so I came directly here. Also this is my first time coming to the festival. My snooty parents never let me because they didn't want me mingling with common folk. They were afraid I would make friends with people like you. You know, bad influences."[/color] He put air quotes around the words bad influences. Really that wasn't true though. He lived a good distance from the town and his parents were to busy to take him and he didn't want to go alone. [color=8882be]"What have you been up to while I was gone, get into any trouble?"[/color] He asked, ignoring the fact that his friend had just stolen his food, it wasn't the first time and it certainly wouldn't be the last.