The young man finishes his drink and walks over to a nearby table.
He speaks with a strong, clear voice that has the tinyest hint of an indistinguishable accent.
"Though I may seem young, I've had quite an adventurous life so far. This mark on my arm is an ancient symbol. It symbolizes Protection, Strength, and Honor."
He slowly gazes around the room.
"If someone would like to buy me another drink, I would not object to telling a bit more of my story..."