Name:Elidor
Race:Elf
Age:Elves age is determined differently than that of humans, but looks to be late teens, maybe early twenties
Appearance: Elidor has long, golden blond hair. He has 3 deep vertical scars down his right cheek, but other than that his skin is flawless( as it is for most elves). He has a medium sized face that comes to a rounded point at his chin. Elidor has a thin, worn leather breast plate. Under that he wears a white, tattered, long sleeve shirt made of cloth with a hood attached at the collar. His pants are made out of the same material as his shirt, but they are colored brown. He carries twin sheathed daggers. The daggers are made of what seems to be steel, and they are decorated with beautiful carvings on the handles. on his right thigh, he has numerous throwing knives sheathed in a bandolier.
Reason for joining the Outcasts: After the death of his parents he threw himself into seclusion, never leaving his tent except for food. One day while eating, a traveling mercenary mocked his scars. Noticing he was young, the man jokingly asked if his parents just got tired of him and beat him. Some sort of bottled up anger inside him was suddenly released. He dropped his food, tackled the mercenary, and started to beat him. He beat the man until he stopped screaming. When he realized what he'd done, he looked down at his crimson covered hands. He was then taken before his tribe's leader which then decided to spare his life and simply banish him from the tribe. He wandered the land for what seemed like an eternity until he stumbled upon the outcasts.
Skills: Close quarters combat, quick thinking, and knife throwing.
Motto/Catchphrase: none, only talks when he has to, but what he lacks in words, he makes up for in loyalty. He will risk anything, including his own life to protect his allies. This is due to the psychological toll that losing his parents had on him, he never wants to lose someone close to him again.