Often times found skittering from shadow to shadow, careful to remain out of human sight. Should one catch a glimpse of this slightly malnourished elven man, They would notice two things. Firstly the patchwork nature of his attire, rips and tears sewn over with scrap fabric to ensure they remained whole and secondly, A set of bag riddled blue eyes that looked upon the world with a certain acceptance. If there was more to it than that, was anyone's guess.