Finnigan Dragle

The wry looking Halfling offers a firm smirk as he spots you examining him. He likely thinks you are admiring his slender physique, or his chiseled features: set jaw, and high cheekbones, skin as pure as dwarven mithril, and eyes as clear as a summer sky. His hair is slicked up to a crested peak that runs from over his forehead to the back of his neck.

He dresses in linens and leathers that cover his chest and his right arm, protruding around his legs and hanging loosely allowing for mobility. He wears fingerless gloves over his hands and on his left forearm, he straps a thick leather vambrace. Inside the vambrace is sheathed a slender-bladed dirk. He appears to wear an ornament that spirals around his bare, upper-left bicep. On closer inspection, the ornament appears to slither and constrict. It is a living coral snake; perhaps a pet of the Halfling.

Around his waist he clasps a thick-banded leather belt, with a large golden clasp on the front. Hanging from his belt are several pouches, as well as a pair of sheaths bearing strangly curved daggers. On his feet are knee-high traveling boots that appear to be polished regularly.

He speaks in a slick manner that hints at some form of educated background. He comes off as egotistical at first, but his intentions seem altruistic as conversation continues. It is obvious that he is very conceded, and likely thinks himself one of the most handsome beings to grace Layonara. --------------------- Age: 45 (At Dragon Summoning) Height: 3'1" Weight: 32lbs Hair: Auburn-Chestnut Eyes: Light-crystal Blue Skin: Unblemished Caucasian Tattooes: None Visible Note-worthy Features: Snake wreathing about his left, bare bicep Diety: Folian S'pae (no symbols)