Charwoman Gene
Adventurer
Allerion Brig: The Drow
Black skin, white hair, violet eye. A grizzled looking drow is the remining person here, and he doesn't look happy. He is staring at the half-open door with his good eye, the other is covered by a raggedy bandanna, serving for an eyepatch. He absentmindedly is using his left hand to stratch the stump on his right. He does not even look at you at all.
You hear a distant crunching or crashing noise, and the drow smirks.
There are distant shouts of Eladrin voices.
Black skin, white hair, violet eye. A grizzled looking drow is the remining person here, and he doesn't look happy. He is staring at the half-open door with his good eye, the other is covered by a raggedy bandanna, serving for an eyepatch. He absentmindedly is using his left hand to stratch the stump on his right. He does not even look at you at all.
You hear a distant crunching or crashing noise, and the drow smirks.
There are distant shouts of Eladrin voices.