For whatever reason Dao'bachpa decided to go to Ketra, (which was probably business over pleasure), was something he was dragging his feet on. The job wasn't exactly what he liked to do. But a job was a job, and even vampires had to pay bills. Besides, becoming more or less immortal was a lot more depressing than one would know. So keeping himself busy was always the best option.
His brilliant, turquoise colored eyes flashed as they look in the scene. Though a man who frequents cities often, Ketra wasn't always his favorite one. Too much bad blood. Too many memories. Perhaps it was the noise, the subtle cry for help and the smell of a horny drunkard that lead him down the alley where he paused to watch the events unfold. He was barely seen, tucked in neatly against the building's shadows before smiling appreciatively as the woman kicked the man and downed him in one go.
Deciding it was more or less safe to approach the scene now, Dao did just that, and stood a few feet away as he slowly approached, clapping his hands.
"What an impressive way to down a man. But is it fair to hurt someone as lame and dull as this?" he went on, gesturing to the man on the ground before his lips flashed open and revealed a toothy grin as he laughed, an almost evil laugh, but something that also had a hint of jovality and perhaps even a bit of sadness. It was a weird laugh no matter how one took it, but it was the unique laugh of this man who now paused his applause and his approach to give the woman a suave grin.
His hair was dark, curling at the ends as he swept it out of his face. And the dark color was intermixed with the same brilliant, rich color of his eyes. And his skin tone was just a tad different than the natural, red-hued deep tan of the Adelans, which gave him a unique, exotic look.
Bending over to inspect the gentle men, he asked, "Don't you know it's not wise to approach women when drunk? You probably deserve another kick in the family jewels just for being stupid." And he grinned at the man who only looked at Dao with a face twisted in pain and confusion.
"And shouldn't you be ashamed? Tempting the fool.." he said, looking up at Laraine and giving her a tsk.