Raidriar Venceran

Portrait

Description
[Pronounced: Ray-dree-arr Ven-seh-ran] A male elven warrior of robust stock, most likely not from Toril considering the more slender and wiry frames they boast from that world. Where ever Raidriar hails from, he has led a violent life. The faded scars that cover most of his body and even his face are proof of his struggles, and while some of those old wounds were mistakes or failures, he has ultimately survived to tell the tale. His time on the relatively peaceful archipelagos has not dulled his warrior's physique. Rounded shoulders. Bulging biceps. Sturdy forearms, and large, strong hands by which to grasp weapons, foes and pliable flesh firmly. Pronounced pectorals. Steely abdominals. Defined obliques. Toned thighs. No part of him seemed free of whatever exercise regime he subjected himself to. One might think a man of such bearing would stereotypically possess a dour demeanour; the years, especially as a long lived elf, wearing away at his soul and heart, accelerated by the harsh realities of living by the sword. Yet Raidriar was in fact, quite expressive. While yes, the natural slight frown his lips formed when his face relaxed and slant of his eyebrows gave him a stoic countenance, that fierce repose very easily broke into smiles and grins when elicited. His bassy voice, once often used to bark commands and rally comrades with the roar of a warcry, now more often lets loose with hearty laughter and rumbly chuckles. Those green eyes of his have kept their edge, remaining sharp and attentive.
Player:	hexagone
Gender (Visually):	Male
Race (Visually):	Human