DARK ELF

Killer of kings and master of shadows. After fleeing the forges beneath the World Tree, he hid where the forest was darkest. His skin betrayed the origins of his race. He would be kind as long as they didn't mess with him. As long as they didn't persecute him for being different; accused of the ignorance of humans. He would hunt something to eat, then go down to the village later. Perhaps they would need his services or the justice of his knife.

Figure produced in white metal