From my raised perch on the top of the plush leather seating I listen to the banter of my fellow adventurers, my...friends as I have now come to regard them. Securing my long black hair behind my ear I contemplate the colourful beaded bracelets that occasioned my nickname, bright against my mahogany skin, twirling them gently.
"I'm not sure what to make of mine," I muse, "It is a little silly but I enjoy its simplicity."
Having still not grown accustomed to the alcoholic drinks enjoyed by the others I sip a lightly scented star anise and wildberry tea. As the samurai stands to go with Varik I jokingly count myself lucky to be sitting on the opposite side of the booth...