The life of this elf is not one of prestige, but one of adventure and
shenanigans. Growing up in a humble elven home gave way to a life of
boredom for one who required to be entertained at all times. At a young age
Lynrethdal decided that he was going to travel the world and tell the
history of the world. One day, while tuning a small guitar, Lynrethdal
gazed upon a misfit band made up of a human, a dwarf, a half-elf and two
halflings. Lynrethdal made friends with the halflings and they accepted him
into their group, especially since they were headed to a haunted forest and
they needed the eyes of the elf. Anyhow, Lynrethdal went on this adventure
with them and found that life is about choices, hard choices. Choices that
you have to make to live and die, and that is the day Lynrethdal decided to
pick up a sword and take a stand.
Description:
A mass of golden blonde hair falls past a beautifully chiseled, strong
jaw. The appearance of this man is immaculate. Narrow eyes peer with keen
intensity, holding the color of deep ocean waves. His skin is extremely
smooth, undamaged by the rays of the sun. However, there are places on his
arms and hands that you notice signs of battle and experience. His body is
strong and well proportioned. His chest is strong and muscular, although
lean. His thin, soft lips curve into a mischievous grin, parting enough to
see his pearly white canines. There is something peculiar about the way
this man conducts himself, although it remains masked by a facade of joy and
happiness.
Gundder 1 , 0 , 0 . Fat lady has sung?
[reply to Jaran]