Iavasril (Nimeneth)
Gender: 2
Race: Elf
Height: 6'0
Age: 2187
Family: twin brother, Mirhith; parents: dead
Animals: silver mare: Naur
Weapons: Teleri longbow, 2 long Nolderi knives, numerous daggers
Personality: Soft spoken, easy-going, kind, the type of person that you can’t keep down, considering he bounces back from almost anything. Has an optimistic view on life, and he never gives up hope, no matter how desperate the situation is. Has the ability to seem cold and uncaring sometimes, but that’s only when his temper gets the best of him and something truly upsets him. Level-headed, he constantly becomes a voice of reason in situations that could erupt into violence. Sometimes will fall into depressions when his visions of a possible future come true. Is generally wary around humans until he finds that they’re trustworthy, due to happenstances in the past, some of which have almost killed him.
Appearance: Tall, slender, has a light frame. Has strength and is a little more graceful that his brother is, as well as very fleet of foot. His hair, opposed to his brother’s, is golden blonde, and he has liquid brown eyes that are very sharp. He usually wears his hair pulled back from his face in a braid down his back. His clothing doesn’t hinder movement, and he especially dislikes loose clothing. As well as a cloak that is a brownish-grey color, his clothing normally is green and brown, molted with black in some spots to duplicate shadows in a forest. He wears bracers that are decorated with silver filigree. He has a large scar on his stomach from a wound that almost killed him during a fight with a human.
History:
Was born and raised in Rivendell, living with his parents and his twin brother. When they were 25 years of age, they were out on a ride with their parents when they were attacked by Orcs. Their parents died protecting them, so Iavasril carries a grudge against Orcs. After that, they were brought up by another couple, who treated them as their own children. As soon as he came of age, Iavasril’s twin thought to become a wander, and, not wanting to be without his brother, Iavasril followed Mirhith’s lead. They wandered for a few centuries, coming home occasionally, as well as visiting the other Elven Realms. After centuries of wandering, they returned to Rivendell to dwell there for a time. Iavasril watched as Mirhith found happiness, while he himself couldn’t find any rest from his developing Fore-sight. Any time he tried to have a relationship with something, he’d wind up having a vision that was true about an event that later happened. After Mirhith’s lover died, Iavasril tagged along with his brother to keep Mirhith out of trouble, hating the Orcs for taking another loved one away from them. Since then, he’s joined numerous quests and the like because Mirhith does, and Iavasril doesn’t want to be separated from his brother.
