[D3 LM] Paranoia (OPEN)

[Craig Walker]

Craig had been about to reply to Marcus when a stranger appeared, he only jumped a little having not noticed the newcomer but quickly recovered "Well I mean we probably do to you but.." he paused he was well over 6 and a half feet tall "well I guess we do stick out a little but not as much to them."

[Isabella De Luca]

Isabella grinned broadly, "Did I scare you?" she teased at the murmur from the giant Marcus and the slight jump from Craig; there was something inherently funny about startling the big bad wolf. She bobbed back and forth slightly on her feet, like there was too much energy there that had to be expelled somehow, even if it was just by slight, continuous movement.

"My name's Isabella; I'm new here...at least sort of. I grew up here, but I haven't been back for a long time, you know?" she asked, figuring that they could perhaps fill in the rest. Even if each had their own unique experience, there was also enough similarity there.

"Are there a lot here? I met one as soon I got here, more like you..." she said, looking Craig up and down curiously.

[Marcus Kendall]

"A bit." the beast admitted. "You don't expect people to walk up to you like that." he shrugged. "It's fine. No ill feelings." Marcus lolled out his tongue, trying to appear friendly. Problem was that his tongue was almost as thick and way longer as Isabella's forearm. Few droplets of drool fell on the floor.

"Marcus Kendall." he introduced himself with a small nod of his large head. "I'm from Grand Isle." the man added, naming a small town further south. Despite its name, there was little grand about the place. "Been here few months."

"Yeah, there's quite a few. There's a Freehold here. Um, a pack of sorts. Looking after each other, more or less." At least when they were not blowing up the place with pumpkins.