RE: Spheres of Influence: Alliance
08-28-2019, 01:32 AM
As the Cregit speaks, an orc walks in. They stand at around seven feet tall, broad-shouldered and muscular. Long, wavy hair flows down their back, thin braid sresting between waves and curls; they wear colorful woolen clothes - a vest, a shirt, pants, and a bright blue cloth-woven belt. On the belt sits an empty scabbard; across their back, an empty quiver. In their hand they hold a finely carved staff, one which has clearly seen many years given the dirt and scratches upon it. They take a seat at the table, arms crossed, leaning the thick oak staff against the table.
They sit and they wait, not wanting to interrupt proceedings with their introduction until they have been called to do so.
They sit and they wait, not wanting to interrupt proceedings with their introduction until they have been called to do so.