The cloaked figure slipped among the frost ridden leaves silent. Leaving near to nothing of his presence. Stopping he removed his hood gazing at the night sky. His pale ice blue eyes were striking amidst his dark countenance. Long white hair flowed around his face as he searched the trees. Whistling lightly he glanced about and a smile lit upon his face as a beautiful snow owl swooped down to land upon his shoulder. The owl's feathers ruffled happily as he sat upon the drow's shoulders claws digging into the dark cloak he wore. The owl hooted lightly knowing that silence was needed. The drow seeming to understand nodded and glanced towards the waning light of a campfire. Stalking forward the drow unsheathed two Khopesh. Twin dragons twisted down the sides of the sharp curved blades. The snow owl took flight again golden eyes glinting as he gazed upon the camp. The drow slipped forward gazing upon the camp curiously.
The drow was the first son born to Silvia Du’Windfeuer. Raised in normal Drow etiquette he soon grew to be a very successful swordsman. Though in his heart he believed all of this to be wrong. He hated this dark society and longed for something more. Finally after being forced to kill his younger brother he left. His younger brother was trying to kill him so as to get a higher rank but that never seemed to cross Aislin’s mind. After agonizing weeks in the pitch black darkness Aislin stumbled out into the night. Staying close to the cave for another few weeks he allowed his eyes to become used to what he soon found out was sunlight. Also growing used to the wildlife that was located near him. The creatures were very different from what he had known. Growing used to the landscape and creatures came easily to Aislin and he soon started exploring finding that most did not like his kind at all. Shunned from normal society for what he was Aislin stayed to the forests and mountains exploring and doing the odd job here and there.
Turning his thoughts back to the group who had entered his territory Aislin eyed them even more curiously. What group of people would enter a known drow’s territory? They must be fools he thought pulling back keeping to the shadows so as to stay out of sight.
((basic plot! drows are known as some of the most ferocious and evil creatures. to live in their world you must kill or be killed. The women are in actuality the rulers. It is all split up into families, the head is the Head Matron. Though the drow support killing if you are found to have killed someone (such as ur older sibling so you could get higher up) if there is proof you yourself will be killed. so kill in secret. the drows hate their cousins the surface elves they were taught at birth how evil they were. the drow here (aislin du‘windfeuer) escaped from this dreadful society and now lives among the surface. though people do not take kindly to him thinking only of what is known about the feared drow. he has taken to the woods hiding.))
