Krips bows in return to the old man,"I Agree with my friend here, the more the merrier." he says. Krips seems slightly uncomfortable as he's never had anything but his monks robes to wear.
Krips has a concerned look on his face, this sounds like a good chance to look into the werewolves, i cant have innocent people being harmed. as everyone takes a bite to eat he doesn't seem interested in eating when peoples well being is at risk, he often has an upset stomach and is no mood for...
Character Sheet: Krips Targo
Post Frequency: should be able to post 2-3 times a day, a little more on the weekends.
Backstory: Krips Targo grew up in the slums, having a very rough time with an abusive father and a mother who didn't seem to care much for anything. Krips may have never survived...