Storms rage outside a castle in the fortressed city of Liberty. The ambassador of humankind to the Avians crouches over the form of his pregnant wife. <br><br>"This new child shall be the first link between our people." "No one thought it ever before possible to breed an avian with a man folk. He shall be the pinnacle of fighters." <br><br>The avian wife cries out as flames paint the castle walls, gives a final sigh, and lets the nurse take away a mewling baby. "My lord, you must come look at this. This baby has the strangest ears I've ever seen on a man, and no beak!" Thus Fellth was born, and named after the dirt of this world. The product of his adulterous wife, a half-elven and half-human bastard.
Description:
A broad-shouldered, tall half-elven male is here. His blonde hair slicked back over his grinning, tanned face. He has a large frame for a half-elf, covered with wispy blonde hair. He confidently smiles and looks around the room with a great calm. His ears are barely pointed at all, but other than this, you would assume him just a human. His skin glows with a sort of warm energy.
