Toran the Rouge.

A young man with long hair was sitting at the bar chatting up a lady. Jewel snuck up behind him and grabbed his hair. She held a knife to his neck. She spoke in a fake male voice

"Where my MONEY...you own me 1000...coin"

"Is this the knome king, or the Goblin one...i owe a lot of people that" He Said

She turn him around and laughed

"Jewle...you nearly gave me heart atttack"

She hugged him

"Toran..Long time no see still gambiling I see" Jewel Said "And owing people money"

She tossed the woman a coin and told her to leave. Toran was an old friend, a gambler, a manwhore, and a roughe. She saved him from trouble once of twice. He was cute, a little reckless, bit of drunk, could be cowardly but was a great time and loyal friend.

"Laying low owe a few people money. Trying to pay off...Via manwhoring..and some money schemes" He Said

"Anything you can let me in on. I am bored" Jewel Said

"The manwhoreing or the schemes" Toran smiled

"who said I have to choose" Jewel Said