Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5824038-20151119155453/@comment-29458028-20151130040139

"Well, I am Sebastien. Or just Seb. Doesn't matter. Also, I do not have the cash for a posh pub, so if you don't mind, I have to go to the working man's bar" said Sebastien as he walked along the street and found a relatively cheap looking bar filled with ... ruffians, thugs and working class people.

He slid into a seat and called for a keg of ale. No point hitting the hard liquor. Sebastien just pulled his spent cigar out of his mouth and stomped on it. After he tossed it to the ground. He didn't care about littering.