Name:Himchir
Male
Age:looks about 19(real age unknown even by him cause he has lived so long)
Hate Humans/Vampires:some
Home:MOONSILVER FOREST(Moonsilver Forest lies perhaps five days ride north from Ptolus. In the depths of that forest are the ruins of an ancient enclave of elves. Long ago – even by elven reckoning – the elves of Moonsilver were wiped out. All that remains now are ruins, although some say that the woods still bear the elf-touch.(only moonsilver elf left))
character importance:Main
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Bio:
Himchir grew up as the only child of Aranel and Arandorion Telrúnya. They had hoped for more children, as the number of remaining Moonsilver Forest elves was dwindling and the hope of the bloodlines was failing.
When Himchir was seven years old, his parents went on a journey, in the hopes of finding something that would let them have more children, as his mother tried to explain to him. They never returned. he was never told anything more than there was an accident and they would not be coming home, though he had overheard whispered conversations that mentioned "the ruins".
At first he was to live with one of the other elven families living in Narred, but night after night he would sneak back home to sleep in his old bed. Eventually it was arranged that members of the community, elves , would take turns spending the night with him so he could continue to live at home. This was supposed to be a temporary thing, to let Himchir adjust, but with his charm and her sneaky ways he was able to keep things as they were until it was determined that he was old enough to live on his own, so long as he checked in with adults in the community every day (and was able to put up with adults constantly "stopping by just to say hi"). Himchir took the care of his home very seriously, and while it was certainly a place for the younger elves to congregate, more often than not the kids would be working on their studies or helping Himchir with housework, rather than causing trouble or making messes.One day he just left without saying a word to anyone
he has also been practicing his archery skills since the age of 15 or so and wonders if he'll ever be good enough to be part of the Order of the Bow. |