Illirin Levanthaniel

Portrait

Description
"Delicate" was perhaps the first word to come to mind when one laid eyes upon this elf. He had an unassuming posture, a small stature, and was quite easy to miss in a crowd, save for the fact that he wasn't human. Feathery locks of snow-white hair framed his face, falling about in an unruly mess that was barely held back with a dark headband. They complemented his pale complexion, so pearlescent and fair that one could almost see his veins beneath his milky skin. From beneath that hair protruded two long, pointed elven ears, prone to twitching sensitively at loud noises around him. Illirin was blessed with the exotic -- and rather feminine -- beauty of his race, from high and polished cheekbones to soft, pale lips and an elegant nose. His eyes, two large azure orbs, were inset beneath a slender brow and crowned with doe-like lashes. Those eyes were often watching the world about him keenly, usually half-lidded in a gentle, sleepy look. His build was slender, a far cry from a warrior's body. With a petite frame, the lithe elf seemed liable to be blown away if there was a particularly strong gust of wind. His legs were long and trim, resembling a runner's, and his arms had a willowy look to them that was noticeably graceful. It was with an air of outward submission, humility, and kindness that Illirin seemed to carry himself, demurely casting his eyes to the ground as he walked. He spoke with a soft, gentle voice, sing-song and airy, like a distant melody drifting on the breeze. The sweet scent of something like incense followed him around, strong enough to easily be detected, but far from unpleasant. -- CWW character.
Player:	Here Lies the Abyss
Gender (Visually):	Male
Race (Visually):	Elf