Before you stands a horribly disfigured elf, the left side of his face is a gruesome mass of scar tissue. His left ear, or what remains of it, is a congealed lump of skin, raw and pink and useless. His left eye is a milky silver-grey, partially hidden behind rivulets of hardened skin. In contrast, the right side of his face shows a vision of this elf as he once was; beautiful and majestic, regal in form and poise. A thin, immaculately groomed eyebrow of pale violet rests above a slightly almond shaped eye of brilliant amber and turquoise; an eye which gazes resolutely ever-forward. A blade-sharp jawline descends from just below his remaining pointed ear to the ruin of his chin.