Basic Information
Name: Vanarmaeion Ghûrthaniel
Aliases: "The dancing Fangs"
Gender: Male
Race: Wild Elf
Age: ??
Profession: Wardancer
Faction: TBD
Languages: Common, Elven
Physical Information
Height: 1m76
Weight: 80 Kilograms
Body build: Well trained for an elven body, even a bit agile in his dancing movements in battle, tall for an Elf.
Skin type: Normal complexion
Hair style: Long, Reddish teint, cascading over his shoulders
Eyes: Reddish in nature
Skin: Caucasian.
Tattoos: His body is one moving image of a Hound, tattoo wise, his face remains untouched.
Mental Information
Alignment: ??
Features
Vanarmaeion's armor consists out of various leathers, furs and has open spots where his tribal tattoo like markings show through in red and blue colour.
A small, double scar runs over his left eye, one might deduce his sight is reduced due to this. The belt around him looks sturdy, it holds two curved sheaths holding the blades that are clearly of Elven making, one ritual-dagger is strapped in a small sheathe on his right knee.
Various skulls dangle from the very same belt but also attached to the shoulder pads of his leathers. They appear to be of various beasts but there are also some humanoid ones bundled together at his right hip. He clearly has no concern about making noise whilst moving.
Should one watch him while fighting, the Elf becomes a sheer whirlwind of blades, dancing gracefully, somersaulting to and fro his foes, at times moving so fast, one loses sight of him, only to spot him again mere moments later.
At rare moments, he can be seen in Karasuthra, bonfire lit, as screams fill the air. The chant is he sacrifices living beings on an alter and traps their lifeforce within stones, better known as Soul-Gems (( RP fluff, but, if you would like to play a victim in RP for sake of story, please do not hesitate to send me a pm!))
Behaviour
Vanarmaeion displays socially un-acceptable behaviour, with nigh zero concern for personal space. Often he is seen sniffing people, baring his teeth and snarling. Other moments, one can see him cast his gaze upwards, mumbling as if speaking with something another can not see.
Despite these odd behaviours, the man actually appears to have a normal level of intellect. His speech in common is broken at times, though it appears to stem mostly from being disconnected from society rather than not being able to learn a language. Elven speech flows from his tongue flawless and even somewhat eloquent.
He carries himself with a hint of arrogance and can be described as haughty.
More often than not, he can be seen studying people, studying the shapes of their skulls with keen interest.
Beliefs
Vanarmaeion often refers to people as if "Cu-Sith" says something about them. One might think the Elf either to be delusional, insane or perhaps genuinely in touch with some spirit.
In truth, Vanarmaeion revers Cu-Sith, a spirit-hound that is the herald of death.
Vanarmaeion believes he is chosen to cull the weak that Cu-Sith deems not worthy to bring forth offspring, to ensure only the strong survive in nature. Their souls, are seen as a reward by Vanarmaeion.
(( WIP!!))