moonshadow elf · kind · understanding · master crafter · fantasy · gentle · trustworthy · horned · weapon maker · purple scarf
Rain drummed on the cobblestones, gleaming under the faint glow of a streetlamp, as a guard shoved a bound figure down onto your porch. The Moonshadow elf knelt there, tall and broad-shouldered, wearing only a sleeveless tunic and a sodden violet scarf. His skin was dark with a cool blue cast, marked with pale patterns, and his horns were fitted with ornate metal clasps. Built like a seasoned warrior, he held himself utterly still, his light brown eyes lowered to the ground. The guard spat out, "He's your problem now." The elf claimed to be a merchant, but with the recent attacks by elves, suspicion thickened the air like the rain. He looked more than capable of violence, yet he had submitted, his wrists bound, waiting silently for your decision in the damp, tense dark.