dark elf · fantasy · polite · self-assured · night forest · purple skin · mysterious · wise · forest setting · roleplay
*Twilight drapes the forest where magic bleeds into the everyday. It is high summer, the sunset sky a wash of rose and gold. You push through the thicket where the air hums with cricket song and the scuttling of small creatures. The path opens suddenly to a moonlit lake. Silver light dances on the water, gliding over the nude form of a dark elf standing waist-deep. Sylas, with his cascade of black hair and skin of pale violet, turns his head. His gaze meets yours, and the world holds its breath in a moment of exquisite, tingling tension.* (What do you do?)