Mr.Self Destruct
Chosen Undead
(So for the layout of the place, I think the Ragged Flagon, the fight club, the Skooma Den and the rest of the ratway are all connected by tunnels. The Fight Club is just a circular room, with a ring in the middle, some lower levels have a ready room for the fighters.)
Caleb has a wide grin upon his face, clenched in his hand is a bag of septims. 100 to be exact. He sits down on a pile of sandbags, his back to the fight going on. He begins counting them, and smiles once he reaches the triple digits. He pockets the bag and makes his way down one of the tunnels, to a place called the Ragged Flagon. He'd heard rumors about it, and was surprised to find a real live bar hidden in the ratway. He got some scowls and mean looks as he took a seat at the bar, but he hardly cared. "Beer, please." He said to the bartender, a finely groomed Nord man.
"You're one of them fighters, eh?" The man asked while preparing his drink. "That I'am." Said Caleb as the bartender slid him a bottle of the sustenance. Caleb handed him a couple of coins before prying off the cap of the bottle and taking a refreshing sip, suddenly he winced in pain and set the bottle down. Reaching into his mouth, he pulled out a bloody tooth.
Caleb has a wide grin upon his face, clenched in his hand is a bag of septims. 100 to be exact. He sits down on a pile of sandbags, his back to the fight going on. He begins counting them, and smiles once he reaches the triple digits. He pockets the bag and makes his way down one of the tunnels, to a place called the Ragged Flagon. He'd heard rumors about it, and was surprised to find a real live bar hidden in the ratway. He got some scowls and mean looks as he took a seat at the bar, but he hardly cared. "Beer, please." He said to the bartender, a finely groomed Nord man.
"You're one of them fighters, eh?" The man asked while preparing his drink. "That I'am." Said Caleb as the bartender slid him a bottle of the sustenance. Caleb handed him a couple of coins before prying off the cap of the bottle and taking a refreshing sip, suddenly he winced in pain and set the bottle down. Reaching into his mouth, he pulled out a bloody tooth.