Syrrin Hyluan
Sex: Male
Species: Drow
Height: 5'8"
Build: Athletic
Age: 130


The drow before you carries an aura of calm intensity, his presence quiet yet commanding. His stance is poised, every movement deliberate and precise, as though he exists in a perfect balance between stillness and motion. His piercing gray eyes, a rarity among his kind, hold an enigmatic depth, as if reflecting countless unspoken truths. Taller than most drow, his figure is lean and athletic, his lighter gray skin almost luminous in the dim light. His white hair, brushed back neatly to rest just below his ears, frames a face marked by quiet wisdom rather than age. A black scarf drapes around his neck, and pinned to it?or sometimes to his shirt?is a small silver moth, its wings spread wide, the edges inlaid with small moonstones. It is engraved with intricate, swirling patterns that shimmer with a faint, ethereal glow.

There's a serenity about him, yet a subtle tension beneath the surface, like a blade sheathed but ever ready. Though he says little, his very presence speaks of discipline, control, and a deep connection to something beyond the visible world.