Iato by now had developed a headache, alcohol always gave him a headache but frankly he couldn't weigh enough against drinking to quit, keeping his hood up and his eyes down Iato flowed through the crowd like water weaving in and out of individuals like they were stood still.

Stopping, Iato looked ...

Iato raised an eyebrow as he stopped, he turned and then looked down slightly as his eyes met thos of Ico, studying the individual for a second he sighed and turned once more preparing to move on.

Iato was never know for his sociable attitude but he felt compelled to answer the individual on the ...

The minutes that Iato spent sat staring at the glass before him seemed like hours, he sighed as he lifted it once more to drink from its contents, a small ammount made a trail down the side of his mouth and pooled under his chin dripping onto his hooded cloak.

Placing the glass back on the wood ...

Iato stared into the half empty glass of ale with an almost mournful expression about his features, he sighed and raised the container to his lips tilting both it and his head in unison as the last of its contents drained into his throat, he brought the glass back into contact with the bar sighing ...

Name: Iato Locke

Age: 19

Race: Human

Height: 5ft 10 inches

Weight: 10 stone

Physical Description: Iato has short blonde hair that is always untidy; his eyes are a deep green colour that contrast with his pale skin tone, Iato is of an average build and is capable of holding his own if he needs ...