| Ailwinn is a handsome gold elf. Always dressed in woodsmans garb. A green cloak made of living leaves about him. He has long white-silver hair that adorns his golden face, with the purest of green eyes. He moves with an incredible cat-like grace, his agility and speed even incredible by elven standards .He is a quiet figure, always silent unless he must speak. Often mysterious, but with a kind heart that drives him into the heat of things. He does what he must for the cause of goodness, and disappears back into the wilds without a word when his job is done. He bears the tattoo of the cheetah, his bladesinging Totem on his right shoulder, a beautiful tattoo put there by his mother. |
He is the last of his race. 26 years ago, during a high gold elf holiday in which all the gold elves would be attending (as there were not an extraodinary amount left anyway, a few 1000 maybe), as this was a time of miracles to the gold elf race, all were bound by gold elf tradition to come and they did. At this time an evil warlord & his sorceror brother came to the capital with an army...and destroyed the gold elf race entirely...there hatred for them so great. Ailwinn some how survived this genocide....but was the only one. Hence why he is such a lonely figure. Always walking alone for the most part.
Over the next 25 years, Ailwinn has become an accomplished Ranger as well as Bladesinger. He and a band of a few friends, join together over the years and became the heros of there realm, fighting many evils over the years, and saveing many.In the last 2 years however they have all gone there seperate ways, and see each other very rarely.So Ailwinn again walks alone...doing his part...silent.....fearless.....caring...yet always alone.Tis his way ...to walk alone, and his only care in the world now, not caring for himself, is to aid those in need, fight the evils he can, grow closer to his blade and the nature about him, the only to things he loves in this world.The trees, plants, the animals, the blade...that is his only loves.He wanders on...always unseen and unheard...going where he feels he can help....than disappears again into the wilds. |