You sat on a bench just outside of a bar in loguetown. The wind was quiet and soothing...perfect. But that wouldn't last long due to someone yelling and screaming utter nonsense. You glared up at the individual that was making such a loud ruckus. It was a man with a green Mohawk...what the heck? You couldn't stand him anymore so you stood up and walked up to him to confront him.

"Hey! would you keep it down?!" You put your finger in his face and that didn't seem to make him happy.

"WHAT'S THE BIG IDEA?!" He yelled. It seemed as if he almost growled at you, at least that what you thought due to his sharp, canine-like teeth.