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On dit que vous pouvez juger un personnage d'homme par la compagnie avec laquelle il s'entoure. Si c'était le cas, Lewis était pratiquement un fantôme, invisible pour le reste de la taverne. Pour tous ses efforts, Lewis n'en a jamais vraiment tiré grand profit. Il n'était pas un chasseur de bargains célèbre et riche qui avait une légion d'anciens combattants courageux dans la plus belle armure avec un troupeau de jeunes filles et de bardes qui les pourchassaient, voulant se rapprocher et transformer leur jamais murmurer en contes de légende. Comme l'un de ces groupes célèbres parti de l'autre côté de la taverne, Lewis vient de gronder dans sa boisson, jalousement indéniable dans ses yeux qui s'est fléché d'un côté à l'autre à la recherche du danger.
Un gang de gens plutôt désagréables traquait Lewis dans cette partie depuis quelques jours pour une raison stupide, vraiment stupide. Une réaction assez exagérée envers Lewis, tout ce qu'il a fait était de coucher avec une fille de Wallord. Les seigneurs de guerre ont besoin d'apprendre à prendre les choses dans la foulée, n'était pas comme s'il s'était forcé sur elle mais les idiots seront idiots. Ça aurait pu être pire. Au moins c'était lui, un homme bien habillé de la maison Nike et pas un peu de Nevergro ou quelque chose comme ça. En fixant sa capuche et son manteau, Lewis's regards s'attachent à la porte de la taverne, traquant chaque léger ding et swooshing ouvert des portes faites à la main. Cet endroit était autrefois un tribunal de fête pour les Ambulcatorii obèses devant les semblables du prince Oliver le Twisted et sa continuation des Chevaliers Suburbains les a massacrés à un homme et a tenté d'établir leur propre royaume, seulement pour partir dans une rage frustrée quand ils n'ont pas construit quoi que ce soit à leur goût. Depuis lors, il devient un refuge pour les parias, les bandits, les aventuriers et bien sûr, les Chasseurs de Bargain.
Mais il y a quelques heures, Lewis avait mis en place un poster audacieux appelant à "brave, courageux aventuriers" qui recherchaient la gloire dans sa compagnie la plus famed et chanceuse. Même s'il savait que son nom portait peu de prestige, le vétéran Bargain Hunter espérait qu'il attirerait au moins certaines personnes. Une compagnie de jackasses greenhorn font de bons boucliers de viande si rien d'autre à condition qu'ils soient tombés pour des conneries de Lewis. Secouant une main pour un autre tour de Bratenbarry, Brew de Berry, l'homme attendit continué. Il n'était pas un léger et a eu le temps de tuer avant (espéré) de fileter quelques résultats. De plus, la bière aux baies a vraiment bien goûté et Lewis était sûr qu'elle n'était pas faite avec de la pisse.
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NOTES DE L'OC: 
Bienvenue au Wal-World IC!
Cette première partie est l'obligatoire "tout le monde se rassemble" segment pour que tout le monde se rencontre et tout.
La progression réelle ne se produira pas encore, mais quand elle le fera, je vous l'assure qu'elle sera rapide.
N'hésitez pas à marionnetter Lewis un peu si vous voulez qu'il réponde à votre personnage de salutation ou quelque chose comme ça.
Active Characters:
- Jak-Jak
- Ash
- Crow
- Leroy

IMAGE (Can just be a face claim)

| NAME |
 Self explanatory. 
| DEPARTMENT |
Where were you raised/currently live? Your character should make sense with whatever the Department’s culture is
| AGE |
Realistic for their experiences, please. 
| TRAITS | - This is where you're "personality" traits come in as well as skills, make sure to balance them though.
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| EQUIPMENT | - Weapons, armor, trinkets, pets, etc. Don't go overboard and what you take should make sense with your character.
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| BIOGRAPHY |
Describe your character's life up until now. Where did they come from? Any major events? How did it shape them? Why or how have they ended up as a Bargain Hunter? Doesn't have to be really long though.



(Face Claim, not Armor and stuff)

| NAME |
 Lewis Watton Sinesias 
| DEPARTMENT |
Clothing/Electronics
| AGE |
29
| TRAITS |
 Veteran Bargain Hunter - A life of adventure and exploring the endless halls and also has given otherwise untrainable skills such as that innate sense of danger and the ability to suppress that feeling paradoxically. He leads with great efficiency and has a good sense of management and navigation.
 Minor Noble - Born of a minor noble house within Clothing, Lewis is well educated compared to some others. However, not being a full noble with all the power, prestige and wealth that comes with it means that he doesn’t have the resources to truly pull together s
 Stubborn - Strong willed, Lewis doesn’t take things lying down and doesn’t quiet easily. Good thing for when the going gets tough, not so good when you walk head first into the Baby Goods Department.
 Ambitious - Between being the child of a lesser noble and being a Bargain Hunter, there’s no way he was never going to be ambitious, it gives him drive to do his work and feeds into his stubbornness (and potential narcissism).

| EQUIPMENT |
 Gambeson w/ Plates - Gambeson made of various thicker patches of clothing with a tin can breastplate with faulds and shin guards; isn’t the prettiest nor the newest but it has served Lewis well even if he is jealous of other people’s armors. Also wears a reinforced metal bowl over his head as a helmet with a feathered flume made of Dire Raven feathers (think of British WW1 helmets).
 Vambrace Shield - Instead of having an actual shield, Lewis has strong, reinforced forearm guards that he uses to parry and block instead. Lewis got them from his travels in from a clan in the Meat section of the Food Department. Does jack shit against heavy and ranged weapons though.
 Bag of Dice - A small pouch of dice that Lewis has on him, often pulling them out on down time to play guessing or betting games with; the pouch contains one twenty sided die given to him by an old dorf friend as a good luck token before he died.
 Dual Chief's Daggers and Las-Revolver - Primary weapons of Lewis; both have been with him since the start. The daggers where some of his first loot while the Las-Revolver was a gift from his father when he first started his life as a Bargain Hunter as a farewell gift, its cylinder can hold 5 AA batteries at once but is single action.

| BIOGRAPHY |
Lewis’s life began as a political maneuver between a minor noble of House Nike and a group of Tronboyz known as the Nervs. His mother was a daughter of the Sinesia and his father a respected warrior of the Nervs; it was hoped that such a marriage would solidify an alliance which would then provide the House of Nike with discounts on blaster weapons.
Growing up, Lewis’s life would be split between time with both Departments of his heritage. In his youth he was brought up by courtiers and tutors of House Nike where he learned to read, write, plot, plan and organize along with how to fight to some extend. All the basics needed for Clothing Department nobility. Which apparently includes knowing how to shank someone and punch them in the face.
When he was 10, he then spent more time with the Electronics Department. For 5 years he learned the ways of the Tron, honing his martial skills as well as creating a lust for old world things. Such was this drive that when he was 16, he set out to become a Bargain Hunter. Sometimes he would do it alone, sometimes with a group. Sometimes he had a patron sometimes he didn’t. Regardless, his life of adventuring has lead him to some rather exotic and interesting places as his experience helps make up the lack of vast sums of money that one sees with greenhorn noble jackass or the reputation of a wal-renowned Bargain Hunter.

POST ALL CHAR APPS IN OOC FIRST; CHARS TAB IS FOR ACCEPTED CHARS ONLY.