Neurotic
I plan on living forever. Or die trying.
Right on the heels of the dragonborn slides a shadar-kai, no, a dwarf, no shadar-kai...erm, something, powerfuly built with huge Mohawk, tattooes and piercings all over. He opens his mouth as if to speak, but stops as dragonborn starts speaking.
"I will help you. Nothing worse then leaving friends and comrades behind. And if there is no help, I'll make sure they are avenged. For I am Rocco."
He scans the tavern and looks toward deva
"What say you Cyr? We go together on this?"
Rocco Shadowlost - there is a picture on the page that might explain that shadar-kai description
"I will help you. Nothing worse then leaving friends and comrades behind. And if there is no help, I'll make sure they are avenged. For I am Rocco."
He scans the tavern and looks toward deva
"What say you Cyr? We go together on this?"
Rocco Shadowlost - there is a picture on the page that might explain that shadar-kai description
