[center][color=maroon][h1][b]Bartholomew Whitlock[/b][/h1][/color] Interaction: [@Almalthia] , [@Exit][/center] [hr] To say things could of gone better was an understatement. At least for the very least there had not been any bloodshed before Finley had stepped in. While so far going by appearance and mannerisms he didn't think he would ever get along much with Finley, he still could hold respect for the man being able to take control of the situation and being able to make all seemingly shrink under his gaze. Once everything had been sorted out Tholo had retired to the assigned room with his other three bunk-mates. Having now had the chance to view most of the other initiates he was brought in with, he saw he was an odd outlier. Most were several years younger then he. He wondered to himself how the others would view his older appearance. He'd just have to make sure to show he still could keep up, albeit maybe an ache here or there though they were rare. O'Shay mentioned his name which had him look over to her. He nodded as she stated she was going to be leaving for a moment.[color=maroon]"Don't get into to much trouble,"[/color] Tholo replied trying to keep the moment a bit lighthearted after the past few events. He went back to his thoughts as he looked about the small space he would now have to call home and share with three others. Life had to be such a fickle thing to lead him here. At least now perhaps he could maybe make some understanding of what he was and not worry as much about ripping some innocent bastards throat out. Tholo was approached by one of the other tenants of the room. A younger fellow then he. The young man stated his name was Nick and after looking at his hand briefly, Tholo reached forward and shook his hand with his.[color=maroon]"Yes, Tholo it is my good man,"[/color] he stated giving a smile. At least not everyone was terrified of the idea of having to share a room with monsters, or at least he hoped so. [color=maroon]"So didn't see you chained up. Volunteer then?"[/color] Tholo asked [color=maroon]",Forgive my prying but you seem a lot younger then what I would expect to volunteer for such a job that we are now stuck with."[/color]