Tu Shanshu

[A man sits back in his chair after he activates the feed. He's an older man, late forties, early fifties, with golden-blond hair and a beard that resembles a lion's mane. His glittering green eyes are framed by his easy smile.

When he speaks, his voice is smooth, refined, a man of learning and stature, if ever there was one, but his tone is kept neutral. Almost carefully so.]

Good morning. My name is Alek Reyne, and, quite clearly, I am new to the city. I come to you in order to find out what manner of occupation is available to... I believe we're called Foreigners, correct?

[The name doesn't sit right with Alek, but... When in Pentosh?]

I thought it would be best to secure gainful employment as soon as possible. To elaborate, my skills as a fighter are, perhaps, the most pertinent. I am a trained knight, and have, alas, seen many battles and wars pass through my homeland that my skills are kept sharp. I also have experience in law enforcement.

[A pause.]

As for less... violent skills, my family are experienced in handling gold and silver, we are well known for our business enterprises and managing accounts. King's Counter, I may not be, but I know how to balance books and run things smoothly.

If what I have said entices someone, feel free to contact me. I will be happy to demonstrate anything that I have said on request.

I'll admit, this... technology is not something I am used to, so it may be worth visiting the hotel for a speedier response. I will usually be found in the common areas.

Thank you.