((OOC thread, for asking to join and for posting ideas ---> http://www.iwakuroleplay.com/showthread.php?t=5990 )) Tethebi had never been a fan of large cities. They were far too populated for his liking. A lot of people meant a lot of trouble for a guy like him. More thieves, more pickpockets, more drunks. He also had issues with people stepping on or tripping over his tail, which happened a lot in bigger cities. He'd even had a carriage run his tail over once, and that had taken months to heal. Hurt like nothing else, too. But he was desperate this time, damn desperate. It had been a month since his last decent meal, aside from a demeaning snack on carrion he'd found on the side of the road. That singular experience had been enough for him. It was time for real meat. He needed a job to make gold to make a butcher prepare a meal for him. It was that simple. The one problem was that few contracts were available these days. He'd done everything from saving kittens to taking lives. But there wasn't a single soul in the country that felt like offering him work. The snake of a man wandered through the city, his whole body aching for something to bite into. He slithered his way through a back alley, needing a break from the bustle of the main way. He stopped a moment to rest against the walls of the alley, closing his eyes and sighing. "Oi...I've had enough of this," he grunted to himself, scratching his neck irately.