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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Scotley" data-source="post: 7999827" data-attributes="member: 11520">The Elf remains aloof during the introduction and bravado. He observes much but says little considering the newcomer carefully before finally speaking. "Minvelepharadan Tamlyranth" he announces in a cultured musical voice. "But you may call me 'Phar'." The Elf is tall and thin in a way that sets him apart from typical Silver Elves. His skin is pale gray and his eyes are violet and filled with deep sadness. His slender form gray form is topped with pale golden hair has been likened to an aspen tree on a fall afternoon when the leaves are soon to fall. His long hair is brushed out straight and held in place with a simple silver band. He wears a chain shirt of impossibly fine delicate work in mithral over silver-gray padding of a smooth cloth. Over this is a black vest with stylized stags under a night sky. The stars are in the pattern of the midsummer sky over lost Amylinyon. His gear is all of the archaic style of Amylinyon no longer seen. He carries the traditional elven weapons--longsword and longbow. His trousers are also silver gray and faced with buffed leather. He wears low soft boots and a travelers pack. While most of his gear is in pale silver, light wood or buff colors his cloak is a vivid purple that matches his eyes. A buckler of dark wood is held in his left hand. It too is faced with a stylized stag with elaborate horns swept back over the length of the body. "I practice the traditional arts of my people," he says simply by way of explaining his role.</blockquote>

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