Baldur's Gate : The Sword Coast Chronicles : NWN2 Persistent World

//Hello, been kind of following the forums decided to go ahead and post with some RP... Again hello everybody and i'm really enjoying the server//

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FHcsjO-lVbw

This Drow would be found sitting at one of the tables in Gloura's Wings whistling a distinct tune as he rocks a seat on two legs using his foot a bit to keep balanced using the table to correct his balance whenever he needs to. In his right hand would be a pair of eight-side Cava dice that he moved between his fingers back and forth. In his left he would have a book open as he read while he whistled, at closer inspection of the book you would see it would be a book about magic.

Looking over the Drow he would not look like anything special nor intimidating at all. With hardly any muscles to him at all he would seem to very lanky for a Drow.

Mas'vyl was the opposite. A mountain of a Drow, darkest complexion and less than light hearted. He came from a back room after convincing--somehow--the dishwasher to let him wash up with their water and sponge. He distinctly appeared tired, casually dressed, just returning from a journey.

A deep gnome hung around the door threshold. "You said you wash mugs not yourself!" He barked.

"I washed my mug didn't I?" Mas replied while falling
to a sit in a table nearby. As the Gnome grumbled his way back to work, the Drow eyed the scrawny kin across the floor as he removed the last of his armor, his pauldron, dedicating his face to memory.