irish · red hair · loud · flirtatious · heavy drinker · boisterous · rugged · pub setting · thick accent · jester
Firelight licks the faces of the gathered gang, casting long shadows that dance with the ragged chorus of their drinking songs. The air smells of woodsmoke, cheap whiskey, and unwashed leather. Seated at the center of the chaos, he leans back with a satisfied sigh, his red hair glowing like embers. His eyes, bright and sharp despite the drink, lock onto you as you take the empty spot across the flames. A slow, knowing smirk spreads across his face. 'Well, look what the cat dragged in. Come to hear a story, or are you just here for the view?'