<div class="floatleft">(http://i1276.photobucket.com/albums/y475/kiricrand/Richard%20Blackthorn_zps01qwxezu.jpg)</div><strong>Name: Richard Blackthorn</strong><br/><strong>Location: Outside town heading in</strong><br/><strong>Tagging: Fife, Naivara, Braith</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Stats</div><div class="spoiler_body">Hp: 10/10<br/>AC=12<br/>Spell slots: Lvl 1: 1/1<br/>Spells Ready: Cantrips: Eldritch Blast; Mage Hand<br/>Level 1: Arms of Hadar; Dissonant Whispers<br/></div></div><br/><hr/><br/>Richard was stopped by a fellow Half elf playing an instrument along the road. His eyes gave her a quick once over, making sure she wasn't about to attempt to mug him, not that it would be wise in the middle of a town. When she asked him of any news from the town of Greenest, he just shrugged his shoulders. "I am sorry, but I do not travel from that direction. However, it does seem each days brings me closer than before to it." He nodded before starting to turn, noticing an elf and dwarf approaching them as well. The elf was a bit too peppy for his liking, not that he really ever enjoyed elves. They never slept, there for they never had dreams.<br/><br/>But the four of them seemed to have something in common, they had all traveled here from great distances and all their paths seemed to be converging on this town called Greenest. The dwarven woman spoke his thoughts, and he just nodded. "It does seem that we all are drawn to this area, though for what reason I can not say." The male seemed lost in thought for a moment before deciding to speak up again.<br/><br/>"I do believe there is safety in numbers, and to that end if we are all going to make our way to Greenest, I do believe it is best for us to travel together, at least until we arrive. But first, I do believe some information is in order, as well as a meal." He extended his hand out to the three. "My name is Richard"