#butcherpup

Eleanor had chose to sample some wine at the Winking Skeever, and sat by a table in the corner when Dmitri approached her. She looked up at him when he cleared his throat before she moved the goblet away from her lips to smile at him. 

She set the goblet on the table and leaned back before she crossed her legs. The vampire listened to him talk, letting out a short chuckle. “Oh, you are making me blush, young man,” she said knowing all too well that it was not possible.

Eleanor straightened up in her seat when he cupped her cheeks, and as she closed her eyes she ran her fingers through his hair.She leaned into the kiss, idly caressing the back of his neck with her hand until he pulled away. 

Niel turned when she heard the unfamiliar voice and quickly eyed him over, smiling weakly back at him. She furrowed her brows as he continued to talk just before she found herself being kissed by this stranger. The Nord let him complete his task before she lowered her eyebrows at him again.

{Dmitri cleared his throat and closed the door when the woman left. He walked out once he was clothed and cleared his throat again to get her attention.

Yera’s head snapped to the side when she heard him clear his throat. She furrowed her brows as she accepted the note, looking it over before she looked up at him again with a confused expression. 

She looked back down at the paper in her hand and her smile widened. The Nord leaned forward and placed a hand on his shoulder for support and kissed his cheek. 

Dmitri comes from a rather wealthy background and had what could be considered a 'privileged' childhood. He was raised to be a sport hunter and a 'gentleman' and once he was old enough, he got a job as a butcher.

He has scooted through life rarely ever giving his all (unless it comes to his job, which he finds he rather enjoys) and feeling somewhat... empty. He has considered adventuring on more than one occasion, but never got the urge to live his pampered life behind.

Until a werewolf attacks his small hunting party, leaving only two survivors -- Dmitri and the executioner's son -- and pushes Dmitri to find his 'purpose' in life. 

Dmitri tailed the man who chased the werebeast away -- an Imperial named Warden -- and after much persuading (read: begging) got the man to begin training him to hunt werewolves and vampires alike.