Blonde, well groomed hair tight in a ponytail reveals a full, sad face. Sexy bedroom eyes watch honorably over the people they've come to appreciate for so long. A birthmark stretching from just under the left eye , running towards the tip of the nose and ending on his left cheekbone leaves an agonizing memory of former love.
This is the face of Elduin Dawnthorn, a true sentinel among blood elves. I am not worried about you knowing his name, you can't do anything with it. He stands tall among others, despite his thin frame. There's something appealing about him, people tend to flock to him like bees to honey. But nonetheless, people tend to befriend him, while helping him out in any way they can.
Courteous: Rarely Risk-Taking: Never Ambitious: Generally Curious: Never Self-Controlled: Always Nurturing: Generally Trusting: Occasionally Honest: Always and expects his companion to be also Loyal: Often Affectionate: Rarely Romantic: Usually Flirty: Generally Sympathetic: Often Altruistic: Never Optimistic: Often Observant: Often Logical: Often Social: Somewhat solitary Emotions: Very controlled
If you play your cards right, he may show you his realm This area is inhabited by gnomes and elves, many of whom seem very polite. Most of them live in a rustic-looking village. Many among them seem a bit preoccupied with work and creating and asking riddles is a common pastime here. Magic is quite commonplace. The surrounding countryside is mostly broken and smattered with grass and various wildflowers, and is strewn with gigantic dark rocks.