Name: Gwythroras Elmcrown
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Description: Gwythroras stands at about 7’ 1’’, and is basically a beanpole, though far from emaciated. He has long arms, long legs, long feet, long toes, long hands, long fingers, a long face, and long ears (even for an elf) . His hair is long as well, silver and down to his waist. His eyes are also long; a brilliant green, and slanted. Everything about this elf is just . . . long. He goes barefoot, but otherwise wears dark green, with black shoulder pauldrons connected by crisscrossing black straps across his chest, and a dark green cloak. His only weapon is a long dirk, which he carries around about as much as he wears it in his belt.
Personality: A wild card, Gwythroras takes up with whatever cause comes to him, serves whatever leader takes him up. He is dark and closed, not in an evil way but arrogant. His loyalty is loose; he will follow the cause but will do no more than is required of him. If he can, he prefers to persuade, and is disgusted by needless bloodshed. Humans to him are not to be hated but held in contempt, as are all other mortals.
Background: He was the close servant of the elven rulers Orin and Yolanda, and served them long before the Great War with the humans. During the war, when his masters vanished without trace, Gwythroras, not believing them dead, instead felt they had betrayed him, leaving him masterless and without purpose in the chaos of that time. For the two thousand years since, he has borne a grudge against their memory, and has sworn never to commit fully to any one cause so long as he lives.
But there is one thing which defines Gwythroras, and for which he has become legendary throughout Ithriya's history: the art of hurting others. Of all the Pain Masters ever to walk the world, the name of Elmcrown is the stuff of myth. For it is said among the elves, and even by those who know him, that Gwythroras has taught the stones to weep.
Race: Elf
Gender: Male
Description: Gwythroras stands at about 7’ 1’’, and is basically a beanpole, though far from emaciated. He has long arms, long legs, long feet, long toes, long hands, long fingers, a long face, and long ears (even for an elf) . His hair is long as well, silver and down to his waist. His eyes are also long; a brilliant green, and slanted. Everything about this elf is just . . . long. He goes barefoot, but otherwise wears dark green, with black shoulder pauldrons connected by crisscrossing black straps across his chest, and a dark green cloak. His only weapon is a long dirk, which he carries around about as much as he wears it in his belt.
Personality: A wild card, Gwythroras takes up with whatever cause comes to him, serves whatever leader takes him up. He is dark and closed, not in an evil way but arrogant. His loyalty is loose; he will follow the cause but will do no more than is required of him. If he can, he prefers to persuade, and is disgusted by needless bloodshed. Humans to him are not to be hated but held in contempt, as are all other mortals.
Background: He was the close servant of the elven rulers Orin and Yolanda, and served them long before the Great War with the humans. During the war, when his masters vanished without trace, Gwythroras, not believing them dead, instead felt they had betrayed him, leaving him masterless and without purpose in the chaos of that time. For the two thousand years since, he has borne a grudge against their memory, and has sworn never to commit fully to any one cause so long as he lives.
But there is one thing which defines Gwythroras, and for which he has become legendary throughout Ithriya's history: the art of hurting others. Of all the Pain Masters ever to walk the world, the name of Elmcrown is the stuff of myth. For it is said among the elves, and even by those who know him, that Gwythroras has taught the stones to weep.
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