Darlan Lockstone

Darlan Lockstone is a male wood elf of pale green tones. Many blood beasts have been lain to waste by his precise hands, and many more are sure to follow. I meet him today to inquire about a trade deal for silver for his tribe of beast slayers.
When I crept into the tavern he sat sharpening his lengthy whip-link blade. Silver dust coated his finger tips as he effortlessly sew his whetstone through it's many teeth. many of the silver's used serrated edged weapons, as to return the stolen blood from the beasts they fell back to the soil.
Lockstone turned to me, propping his red feathered tricorne with his index finger heavenward.
"Took yeh' long enough" he droned through his silver mask which hid most of his features apart from his lapis eyes.
I'd got lost on the way, the streets of Rustward all look the same. Bleak and stony. His long brown-leather coat, draped liberally over most of the back of the bar stool, hid his birch wood flintlock. Fluted barrel, although the weaponry is quite advanced in Rustward this is still very impressive work.
I explained what took me so long.
He scoffed and we got down to business.

Current Location

Rustward

Species

Wood Elf

Age

86 years

Circumstances of Birth

was born into a loving family

Gender

Male

Eyes

bright blue

Hair

medium goes past his eyes, chalk white

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Pale green

Height

5'7"