Now, now. What have we here? Looks like a normal elf. Just a normal, average, perfectly ordinary elven male. But wait! What is this?!

It's fucking nothing.

This guy is an elf.

Tall, slender and lithe with a voice that could melt hearts with it's melodic and kind of plummy tune that is quite pleasant to listen to, which is lucky as the guy can barely keep his mouth shut. His features are thin and defined giving him an overall "pretty" appearance, but there is still that masculine hardness about it that leaves no question as to his gender.

His face and long, pointed ears are usually obscured by a messy mop of soft, black hair that contrasts his flawless porcelain like skin. His eyes are heterochromic, the left eye is a vibrant sky blue and the other is a more dull but equally stunning green.

Always with a bow slung around his shoulder and a smirk on his lips, this elven man can only see the best in people around him. Some would call it naiveté, he just calls it optimism but at the end of the day...he's just a fool.

//Reds: Scat, gore, pee!//