A human hunter found her as a baby hidden in a tree, her parents were also found slain further away.  Sylver as she was named for her unusual hair color, was raised by humans in a small village nestled in the mountains of the Great Northern Forest. She found solace away from the teasing and taunts of the human children in the comfort of the trees and animals near her home.  There she learned to track, hunt and provide for her family.

Slightly taller and more athletic in build than most female elves, her lean body toned but remaining soft and womanly.  She stands 5'8", her sun-kissed brown skin a complement to her light gray eyes and flowing hair.

Leaving the comforts of her homeland she ventured forth wishing to connect with her ancestors and to find a teacher to hone her skills.  

She came to the shores of Sinfar and heard of the elven city of Kesir, however by the time she made her way to its port it laid empty.  A wasting shell but a mere reflection of the beauty and people it once held.  However, whispers of the elven Prince who once ruled there made it to her ears.  She wandered the lands hiring her bow out to those who could afford it.  Most she found lacking in depth of character or sharpness of wit.  She kept mostly to herself, all the while gleaning what information she could on the Seldan and making it know she desired an audience with him.  Celawyn Seleaf revealed himself to her one day and after some discussion, perhaps a test of her conviction and willingness to be taught, he agreed to teach her of her people and their ways.  


Making her home in Tal'Malelee, finally at home among her kind and meeting her wood-elven kin, she thrives under the tutelage and guidance of her Teacher and Mentor.



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