Corvande

Grins at watching him eat the bar paper and all. Finishing his second glass he got up and walked over to the one who ate the candy bar, and took a unocupied seat near him. "never had candy before i take?"

Chuckles to himself walking back to the bar and takes his normal seat. seeing a woman on the otherside he decides to watch her and see what she does. "hmm.."

smiles at there comment. He gets up walking over to the plant and the one who controls it. "so this be your pet" he says looking down on the person then at the plant. then looks to inky. His height made him tilt his head to the side. His clothes though baggy were still large enough to hold 3 full grown men.

Raising a eyebrow at the sight of the giant plant. "huh...well isn't that something" Corvan decides to watch the plant and see what it does " heh..it can right...wonder if it can juggle" he grinned to himself and finishes his glass. "barkeep another beer..full glass too" he said to the barkeep with a small glare.

Getting his glass he tips the keep and turns to watch the giant plant once again.

Taking his glass of beer making sure its stronger then the other glasses. Taking a deep drink he turns in his stool and goes back to watching the heros. " too bad they don't allow fights..i could use..a warm up on these second rates.." Grinning to himself he watches the heros and then the villians back and for for several minutes.

(( hey don't mind me just joining in. don't get much roleplay these days.))

Taking his usual seat at the corner of the bar. Corvan stood easly 7 feet tall. Though most of his figure was hidden under black baggy clothes and hood. Only his face showed but his eyes were covered with blood red round shades.

Corvan was given a nickname several years ago "The Celtic Warrior" most called him. They called him this because his clothes bared Celtic symbols. From his chest to his boots bared the signs. Most of his work was escorting high payers across town.

Tonight was just another night in Pocket D. Looking across to the hero section of the club he stared over at the so called fighters of paragon city. grunting deeply he turned to the bar keep "hey bar keep..beer large glass..stronger glass too...broke the last one by accident" he asked the bar keep watching the villians in the club.