The door slams, open a tall cloaked creature entering the tavern. He peers about the room from beneath his hood, muttering to himself, "...the place the senile old human was babbling about..."
Walking over to the bar he ignores the other patrons, dropping his pack at the floor next to a stool which he loudly scoots back before sitting on it.
"You there, do you have anything stronger than the thrall-slop that everyone else has?"
Receiving a contemptuously poured glass of some sort of fizzing dark green sauce he tastes it, and surprisingly thanks the bartender.
Turning in his stool he looks back out over the other patrons...
"Does anyone here know of planar travel? Or has anyone ever even heard of the different planes of existance?"
[sblock=Description]Rrek stands right around six and a half feet tall, his build is almost skeletal though he is wide boned and wide shouldered. His facial features are also skeletal, with a high nose with slitted nostrils. Wide set yellow eyes are slanted slightly and seem to be set in a constant glare. His skin is tightly stretched over his tall lanky frame, a dirty yellow green in color. Black spots surround his eyes and continue up along the side of his forehead, dissapearing into his short black hair.
His clothing looks rather like a uniform. A loose fitting black shirt is worn buttoned up and untucked with the sleeves rolled up over sinewy forearms. Black pants are also loose fitting, with wide cuffs ending an inch or two above his black leather shoes. A large black cloak hides most of this, the hood also covering his face, making it hard to distinguish his facial features.
A small leather pack sits next to his stool, with a small set of ornate leather armor strapped to the pack. A battered longsword is strapped to his back, the hilt on the right side of his lower back, within easy reach.[/sblock]
[sblock=OOC]Githyanki Swordmage, Aegis of Shielding - level 1[/sblock]
