Lith Hunter slowly enters the tavern, cloak drawn to cover every feature on him. Glancing around he sees a female with a sword, and a man at the bar thinking to himself. The demon's blood in his viens burned strongly, a sure sign that something was amiss. "Barkeep, a small glass of the elven wine, if you please," Lith said tossing a few silver pieces on the bar. The bartender just looked at him for a few seconds, then set off to get the wine. "Good eve, Maddam," Lith said to the sword bearing female. "Looks like there was quite a bit of trouble here, heard a song from across town and thought my skills my be needed." He flipped his hoob back and swept the cloak to his back to reveale fine elven mail and leather pants. The duel katanas at his with were jewel encrested. His hair was black as night, but with light blue eyes. A maple bow showed on his shoulder, and a quiver of arrows was strapped to his leg, unconventional, but with purpose. He also had a rare weapon, a small hand crossbow of drow make, and protected against the light of the sun with surface enchantments. Five small darts, the crossbow ammo, were set into his belt. He had a small flat nose, but with high cheekbones and a nobles look about him. "My trade is Assassin, and I hunt well at night. Not a single target I have pursued has survived. But fear not, your demon persuers do not like me much, I killed a high ranking greater demon a few weeks ago when they tried to raid my camp. I figured i would follow them and find out why demons are on this plane of existence in such great numbers." Lith stated officially. He sipped him wine and waited for a relply...
