Race: Sylvan Elf
Subrace: Wood Elf
Orientation: Varies, depending on the situation

This young wood elven male stands short of five foot six inches tall, and possesses a slender build overall. His hair is an unruly mass of fiery red locks, which travel just below his shoulder blades. His eyes are the colour of flawless emerald stones, which are accompanied by the hard determination and curiousity known by his people.

His skin is lightly tanned and bears artistic tattooes which travel from the nape of his neck down to his lower back.
The design symbolises nature, and the beauty it possesses; sycamore leaves cascading beneath a dusky landscape, in small portraiture. Clearly the tattooes are maintained as the ink appears to be fresh and the colours are fabulous; bright greens highlighted by the earthy hues of nature.

He wields several weapons; a pair of finely crafted shortswords possessing ancient elven runes that travel along each blade face; a beautifully crafted longbow with the insiginia of his clan etched onto the shaft of the stave; and finally a combination of miniature traps that one would assume are used to capture wild animals and birds. Upon his belt rests several pouches that contain choking powder, tanglefoot bags, rapeseed and arrow poison. For the magically adept, they would also notice that there is a magical aura present if one is close enough to the elf. Clearly there is something different about this wood elf that divides him from the norm.

The wood elf speaks in calm, polite tones and is relaitively approachable in conversation. Once he starts talking, he will discuss anything that comes to mind. He carries himself confidentally, but he does not look down on others.

OOC:

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