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Race: Moon Elf (Teu-tel-quessir; at a glance).
Height: 5'9.
Weight: 130 lbs.
Preferred Setting: Gothic horror/medieval fantasy (low magic).
Voice Sample: Raziel - Legacy of Kain Series - https://youtu.be/GsJcf0Mjuuk?t=55

Your eyes have fallen upon the slender, regally garbed figure of a dark-haired elf, whose apathetic expression and posture confess a certain disinterest with his immediate surroundings. Despite being apparently new to Sinfar, Ill'dras restrains all consternation with regard to the monstrous and mutated populace strewn across the plane - obfuscating that famous elven pretension has extended his lifespan when dealing with the aforementioned denizens.

Those who bear the blessing (or curse) of nobility are held to a tremendous standard, and this particular elf is no exception to these guidelines. Ill'dras takes some degree of pride in his appearance, and even the lengthy separation from his homeland hasn't altered those unyielding sensibilities. Everything from his hand-picked clothing to the subtle, pleasant fragrance gently wafting from his form speaks volumes of the time and effort he dedicates toward a more 'cultured' presentation. To further compliment an impeccable wardrobe comes the classical elven appearance so prevalent in Sinfar's cities; angular, pointed features, high cheek bones, and a fair complexion bereft of blemishes or imperfections mark a very handsome or perhaps 'beautiful' male. The noble elf lays claim to a haunting pallor as well, with a face framed by long, silky black hair that cascades past his shoulders in a loose, unorganized fashion; in stark contrast to the rest of his dress which was quite systematized.

Ill'dras wouldn't be an exciting specimen without a few abnormalities, would he? Upon closer inspection, more attentive onlookers could pick out the unusual coloration of his eyes; a bestial yellow had set in where perhaps there had once been a more traditional hue. Those learned in body language could take note of how he rarely engaged in prolonged eye contact during a discussion, dipping his head off to the side in a meek attempt to conceal the one deficiency on an immaculately sculpted form. This otherwise plain elf held an obvious secret from the world, stowed away behind the disciplined lips of a skilled conversationalist, whose linguistic skill could often distract from any uncomfortable questions or accusations that could be levied his way.

What of the bizarre, circular pin snugly positioned neath his neck? Occasionally it would flicker and shimmer, albeit briefly and with no detectable rhyme or reason to mundane company (this effect is particularly severe at night). A wizard (sorcerer) or cleric may be able to discern more about this object, but an apprentice with limited arcane understanding will likely glean little of interest - safe to say, the pin is a magical item. Last but not least is the sword strapped to his left side, an ornate and well-preserved piece of elvish craftsmanship. The weapon shows few signs of wear, and whether or not Ill'dras is even trained in its use could be questioned.

"Send me to a distant dimension, far from the cancerous influence of the Haelithi. I will not ingratiate myself before such sanctimonious pretenders." - Ill'dras to the Djinni.

White: Supernatural/horror rp, long-lasting/inclusive group rp, and the ability to keep in character matters in character.

Green: Detailed rp, stories, believable characters, and erotic scenes with a purpose beyond casual sex (though that isn't an impossibility).

Red: Heavy social rp, creepy tells, and unpleasant folks.

Tell friendly (especially to discuss plots or ideas for character development). I'm not against setting up rp, but I'd prefer spontaneous encounters above all else.