Bob raised his right eyebrow, as his left was covered with a dark green eyepatch.Then he smiled, crinkling the various scars on his face. "Manners? What is this? Some new game you kids have come out with?" He then looked over as the two men came in. He smiled slightly again, "Well, if this is a ring of prostitutes, I do hope you enjoy mustaches. Or very large, hairy catapillars. I can never tell the two apart." Bob then stepped out of the small shadowed area he was in revealing a well muscled Hyur male that looked to be in his mid twenties, with snowy-white hair. He was wearing a goldish, sleeveless, high-necked vest; along with grey pants and grey boots. Hooked to his belt he had an armors hammer and a cutlass. In his right hand he was happily twirling a black, ruby tipped staff.
I seem to have lost my pie cutter.
