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A familiar figure responded to the mercenaries call. While never seen before in person, he was a clear match to the image she had previously been shown. Even down to the open leather jacket sitting across his wide shoulders and exposing his bare heavily tattooed chest. 
He was a tall man with a solid physique, dirty blond hair and a short beard. He had a rough yet charming look to him. Mostly because of his constant daring perfect smile and his deep mesmerising pale blue eyes.

He approached the bar from the kitchen out the back, a small towel in one hand and a clean glass in the other. 

“[b]Haven’t seen you around before.[/b]” he states as he puts away the glass and drapes the towel over the counter. Leaning forward on the bar he shamelessly examines the new patron. 
“[b]Looks like you could use a room with a shower.[/b]” he playfully teases, flashing that notorious grin as he pulls a cigaret from his jacket pocket and puts it in his mouth, letting it hang from his lips.