PoisonousIvee
Cluster
- Joined
- Nov 28, 2017
The capital of the elven kingdom was a bustling city full of different races just going about their lives. Cestradae, while typically met with disdain, were treated rather warmly by the others in the city. A stark contrast to be sure. There was one such Cestradae stood beside a small stall of little knick knacks from the sea; he was rather talk for his kind with a massive built form. His scales were a gentle periwinkle hue with a faint purple shimmer in the sun, his pale green eyes soft as he watched the people look over his wares. He greeted everyone rather happily, a bit soft spoken compared to how he looked. It was jarring for most who came to him, though his regulars found it endearing.