Lav'Neschel Ana'Forien

Elvin Druidic Priest

Spirit of the White Wolf

Welcome to the Wolfs Lair

Upon the rise of the full moon, hear the wolf's howl within the dark. Be wary as the hunter looms, waiting for his mark. Light of paw, yet sure of foot, the Wolf wanders alone. Pack around him he forms, to make himself a home."

You have entered the hollows of the Wolf. Be warned this ground is a sacred place and any defilement will bring certain death. In here lies Lord Lav'Neschel Ana'Forien, Elvin Lord and Druidic Priest. The spirit of the White Wolf dwells within him.

Born in glorious Quolinara, the son of an arms master to the queen, Lav'Neschel has always had a love for weapons and Nature. Following the paths of his forefathers and the teachings of his mother. He traveled to Gahlen to better learn the ways of a Druid. Having fought orcs and raiders all his life in service to Quolinara, Lav'Neschel felt right at home in this border town. He sought out a druid and began his lessons. Along the way he faced many hardships, seduction, deceit, treachery, even a questioning of his beliefs.

Yet he worked hard and achieved his goal and followed his heart and dream. He overcame these trials to become the Druid, and man, he is today. Journey through Lav'Neschel's life as it unfolds around him, around you, and watch to see what may, or may not happen next.

Name: Lav'Neschel Bala'Nupor Ana'Forien
Age: 299
Sex: Male
Race: Elf
Family: Father, Mother, 3 blood brothers, 2
blood sisters, 1 adoptive brother
Marital Status: Unknown

Slender in his build and standing around 5'11 tall, this elf carries himself with an air of grace and surety with warm, welcoming eyes tinged with age and experience. A rich, shimmering green in color, his eyes glint with the deep indigo flecks that rest amidst the emerald. Straight, waist-length ivory hair ripples softly with each passing breeze, and his smooth, milky white skin is marred by the ruthless scars that singe his arms and back. Somewhat more vivid scars mark gashes on his wrists and shoulders

He has long, shimmering white hair cascading down his back and shoulders.

He has bright green eyes with midnight blue flecks in them.

Tattoos
He has a pair of brilliant, golden daggers criss-crossed on his right
upper arm. Tiny rubies encrust their contoured grips and detailed wire-work. In tiny, flowing script, the word "Ana'Forien" has been engraved along each wicked-sharp blade.

He has the head of a grand, snow-white wolf tattooed in full splendor
upon his back. Cool eyes the shade of cut emeralds regard the world, absorbing their surrounds. Foaming jaws agape look poised to savage. Tiny rivulets of sanguine ruby lifeblood drip slowly from its fearsome canines.

He has a tattoo inked on the back of his right hand, of three hands joined
in the center, palm over knuckles. One hand comes from the fingers, and one each from the sides wrist. Scripted in forest green letters are the words "Clan Tri'Landryia".

He has the words "Crystica Shal'Endriah Ana'Forien" scripted around the
head of the wolf inked upon his back, almost as a crown. In deep purple,
flowing runes, the words continue: "May her spirit rest in peace with those of her ancestors."