Name: Cifon Dauthdag
Other: Try me...
Race: Dark Elf (A mixture if a shade and elf)
Side: Neutral
Birthplace: Unknown
Age: 126 years
Gender: Male
Birthday: 6th day of the 4th month
Eyes: Blue
Hair: Black, a bit long, and it the bangs curl on his forehead making a slide like shape. The rest is a straight.
Weight: 145 lbs
Height: 5'9
Magic User: Yes
Weapons: Cifon uses a black blade with a silver handle. The handle has an onyx in its center, and grooves to improve his grip. One and a half handed, its the swords beauty can have an opponent staring at it even as his head falls. He also carries an elegant bow, and carries black arrows that can piece the toughest hide of any beast.
Personality: Cifon trusts very few and tells few of his secrets. Those close to him find him a compassionate friend who will kill any who threaten his friends.
Appearance: His face has the beauty of the elves, though it has obvious signs of a rough life. There are thin white scratches on his left cheek and a dark bruise on his right cheek that never seems to heal. He holds himself tall and takes threats from no one.
Likes/dislikes: Hunting, fighting, archery, puzzles and challenges / Urgals, Shades, boats, and Ellesméra
Strengths: Swordmanship, Archery, magic, and survival,
Weaknesses: Loss, temper, thought process when angry.
History: Cifon claims to have come from the east, far beyond Alagaësia. He was attacked by both sides when he first encountered both, so he shows no interests in their affaires. He took residence deep in the Spine. He will occasionally leave the Spine just to see what news he hears. He will even travel across Alagaësia and vist the elves, dwarves, and Varden. He primarily avoids Urû'baen though, for fear of the king taking away his freedom and life.
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