Height: 5'6''
Age: 132
Race: Moon Elf, Teu-tel-quessir

From the top: Wavy tresses of untamed silver splashed over his face, and down to the middle of his back. Obscuring often a pale, soft forehead which was held up by sturdy brows, angled intensely inward like the slant of his almond eyes. Those iris' the color of a frozen lake held a fey glow that was subtle enough to go unnoticed.  High cheekbones and a defined jawline pointed up to long and sensitive ears, large enough they never went unnoticed, and tucked back the lionshare of his wild mane. Thin, long lips twitched with his thoughts, like his eyes he couldn't hide his emotion from them; he was a terrible liar.

Along his long and slender belly a tattoo of an ancient forest glade rest, occasionally from behind the trees one could spot a young buck, rummaging through the underbrush. When observed, the buck at times might rear it's head, returning with reflective golden eyes the stare it was receiving, before turning tail and disappearing into the refuge of painted forest.

At times on his hip he carried a curved elven sword, exquisite in it's make the pommel and guard were etched with fine images of elves, humans, dwarves, and halflings performing various deeds of valor, or simply merrymaking to silent songs.

Interests: Esus, Magic, Lore, Adventure, Good friends, Terrible foes, Art, and Fishing.