Hand of Vecna
First Post
Dr. Archeville glided into the room and looked about, surveying the scene with eyes that seems to take in everything. The soft blue glow of his gravimetric belt have him an almost ethereal look, a look enhanced by his slightly billowing lab coat and flowing golden hair. My, my, what an eclectic bunch we are*, he thought to himself. Still, no sense in being unfriendly, especially if I am to be working with these people to fight the forces of chaos and evil!*.
Archeville glided over to {{whomever responds to this post first}} and gave a little bow. "Guten tag. I am Herr Doktor Viktor Archeville, newly arrived from Germany. And you are...?"
* Thoughts translated from German.
Archeville glided over to {{whomever responds to this post first}} and gave a little bow. "Guten tag. I am Herr Doktor Viktor Archeville, newly arrived from Germany. And you are...?"
* Thoughts translated from German.