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Bazaar Merchants:
GaiaName:panterajunkie1692
Character Name: William & Victoria
Buisiness(Guest or Merchant): Merchant's slave. Runs Glasgow the Beholder's trading goods shop in the bazaar, named Paper Cut. It's the only shop not set in a tent out in the marketplace, but one of St. Mark Slums few stable buildings.

Bazaar Guests:
Gaianame: XxEmo Vampire LuvrxX
Character Name:Kayli BloodCrest
Buisiness: Guest

Gaia Name: Ouji Saiyaku
Character Name: Kilik Saiyaku
Business: Guest (He's a travelling merchant, only there to browse, and possibly trade goods with the vendor.)

Gaianame: XxEmo Vampire LuvrxX
Character Name: Kayli BloodCrest
Buisiness: Guest

Kayli walked into the Bazaar looking around, she smiled at all the stores and the very few people here. She was mostly alone, she was glad. She couldn't handle being in a crowded place full of people. It was sickening, this was better. Nearly empty.

Kilik walked through the streets, staring at the booths. He had seen most of these items, and people. He stopped when he spotted a shop that was a building, rather than a booth. He walked over, marveling at it. He hadn't seen a building in a while, since he tried to stay away from cities.

Kate wandered around the streets, refraining to the sidelines, as if clinging to the shadows that were there. She tried to keep out of the way of the large crowds, eyeing each booth carefully. Most of the items at the booths she found were more affordable for someone like her, who had little money. But this time most of the items that she saw were out of her budget. Kate would sometimes catch the eye of a stranger, peering at them through her set of red-irised eyes, as if hoping that they would lend her some money. She sat down near the edge of a small building after having no luck. Kate's black hair blew in wisps around the frame of her pale face, pushed to the side from the wind. She wrapped her slender arms around herself for warmth, shivering. Kate lightly bit her lower lip in order to keep her teeth from chattering. Half of her heart was mechanical, and it often had agonizing malfuntions that send rapid shocks throughout her body. These shocks could easily be set off from little things, such as the cold. Kate squeezed her eyelids closed, breath coming out in small, cloudy puffs into the air.

"Yeah, I am. Thanks." She said gratefully, red eyes flickering up to the stranger who had approached her. Kate immidiatly accepted the parka and wrapped it over her shoulders and arms, letting out a small sigh of content and releif as she slowly began to warm up. "Maybe I'll be able to afford a jacket or something like that of my own sometime..." She muttered under her breath. Kate's gaze snapped back to the ground, which was covered with a thin layer of recent snow. To most people, the snow probably would have seemed beautiful with it's crystal-white color, except for her. Kate hated the cold since it was constantly somthing that she seemed to have to deal with each day. She spotted a group of young children playing, building a snowman, wearing their little mittens and sweaters. Kate's right hand clenched into an automatic fist, her lips pressing together until they formed a thin line. She remembered when her life had used to be like that, so perfect, not full of worries. Kate watched the children for a moment, experiencing a shiver of envy run through her. She shook the unpleasant feeling away, trying to focus on somthing else. Her gaze wandered back up towards the stranger who had given her the parka. She openned her mouth to speak, but quickly closed it, lost for words.

"I have little money and have nowhere else to go. Most of the time I just travel from place to place. I usually never stay somewhere for too long." Kate responded in a strained voice, not liking to talk about subjects like this. Her eyes carefully scanned over the group of children. Kate noticed that one was a bit fatter than the other's. That child remained off to the side, like an outcast. It occured to Kate that he must be well-nourished and often fed, unlike her, and thought that he was lucky to be so fortunate. She almost wanted to walk over to that one child and encourage the other ones to not exclude him. Kate let out a small sigh and breifly looked up at the frosty blue sky. "So......you have a name?" She asked casually, letting out a small yawn.