Family:
Mother: Chandra
Father: Jorek
Brother: None
Sister: None
Lifemate: None at this time
Recognized: Has not yet done so
Kits: None so far
Description/Image:
You see before you an imposing elf. He stands roughly 4" tall, with short dark hair. Comparitively brawny for an elf, this does not take away from his grace. Looking closer, you see he has dark blue, almost indigo eyes, and they seem to sparckle with mischief . He wears a tan leather tunic, open at the chest revealing hard muscle. His breeches are of a dark black and his knee high boots trimed with fur are a tan colour, the same as his tunic. The sleeves are cut off from his forearm, revealing strong powerfull arms. But his eyes, with a trouble making gleam to them hold your gaze a moment, leaving you with the feeling that he isn't really that imposing at all..
Background:
Flint was born to Chandra and Jorek through recognition. The recognition had not been a strong one, and a turn after he was born, his father left, having not been able to stay in one place for a long time.. The years passed by and one day, as he and his mother were out on a hunt, she was bitten by a fire-fang.. the poison worked quickly and she died with her son protectively beside her. Ever since he has had an aqqute fear of snakes, though he doesn't care to admit it.. Even the smallest makes him cringe. Since his mother's death, he has journeyed about. Over time, he changed his name from his original elven name Dainre to Flint, as he never really liked his original name. He found he had an aptitude for flint knapping, and decided to call himself that. Now, tired of traveling from here to there, he searches for a place to stay and set his roots. What he needs now is something solid and dependable, he seeks companionship having not really enjoyed the life of a solitary elf. He is generally outgoing and his smile comes easily. Company is something greatly missed.
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