"HAHAHA! Now girls!" Montey says as he finish up his tale and notices that the older ladies and a few reporters who are in their 20's.
"There is no need to crowd me I can only tell the tale so many times. Was it the brute that tried to take the sword while I was asleep that you wanted to hear about again or..."
At this point Montey hears the crash and looks in the direction of the unfortunate young man.
Imeadiatly changing his tone from light hearted to serious
"Well I sure hope that he is ok." Montey then smiles widely at the women again.
"So as I was saying or was it that or when the ninja tried to murder the pilot while were were getting home? No but seriously I feel like I may be needed otherwhere, can you excuse me?" With out waiting for a response he bows deeply and leaves the group.
Being full of himself he did not realise that it was not himself that the women wanted to hear about, but the tale of Susano's sword that he restored from the renagades. As he walks towards the group of four he hears the women laughing. Thinking that they are giggling over him (and his good looks - NOT) he turns his head and around and over obviously winks at them.
Aproaching the group of seeming uptight men Montey pats the nearest on the back in the middle of his sentance. The unfortunate Pickman-Smythe is half choked up by his words due to the large pat on the back.
"Sorry to bother you gents," Montey says after removing his hand from his back. He has a huge smile on his face, that which you can see underneath his horned hat.
It would probably look abit silly if you did not notice the silk Chinese Gi that Montey was wearing
This may have worked as a style if not for the fact that Montey Lovelynn was obviously a white man. He has the apearance of a ruggedly tanned face and unshaven as well. His hair is a dark blond color and you can see that the back of his hands (and most likely the rest of his body) is exceptionally hairy. His neck and under chin area are covered in pock marks and his badly broken out and red. A large tuft of black hair sticks out of his chest where the shirt does not completly cover.
Montey, after drawing attention to himself, notice's the stares that he is getting. He tries to give the best explination that he can.
"Latest fashion in China men. This is silk. Do you know how silk is made? Well any ways. [ooc: using his read lips from after the young man fell]
I was noticing that you seem to be needing some help, and I am pretty sure that I am the right man for the job. I cant write a resume for ya, but if you take me on I won't let you down. What'ca say?"
[ooc: Guess who's back. Shaper's back. Shapers back
Shaper's back, shaper's back,