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Celetathar
Celetathar Cyllan'driell
| Name | Celetathar |
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| Occupation | A wandering Bard |
| Age | Rather Old |
| Race | Elf |
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| Residence | Tends to hang out at the Prancing Pony, but keeps a residence in the Homesteads of Falathorn for his music students and Apprentices. |
| Kinship | None |
| Outward Appearance |
This Elf stands about 6'5", and is of a slim, yet toned body. Like many of his People, he has long hair which when loose, shimmers down to his waist in a cascade, but his is the color of starlight. He normally has it braided, and tucked under his collar. He moves with a grace like silk on the wind.
His nimble fingers weave skillful music, as eyes, the color of summer skies, watches the world with a gentle, noble, and worldly air.
He can affect a aloof demeanor sometimes, but that is because he is busy thinking. He can also appear to be scatter-brained, or obtuse, however that is part of his charm.
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Background
Time passes like golden Mallorn leaves falling into the river, which in turn, meets the Sea. Does the wind keep time, or tell of it's travels? Nay, only It knows where It has gone and seen, and been..yet, if one listens carefully, one may yet know it's stories...Celetathar is of the Teleri, but he does not see the need to boast of it, as some others do.
A hint of his past may show itself, on nights when the wind softly murmurs over the still waters of the sea, and Iluin shows his pale, yet gentle face. "Ilsatasar" looks out, and sees not the tranquility of the night, but hears the screams, and smells the iron-y scent of blood on the sea, the cries of gulls, and the rending of graceful swans as if through a fog..a mist..a grey mist, of Memory...
He can display an uncanny wisdom, and a subdued ability to look into the hearts of all. His compassion is great, and his knowledge of the healing arts have helped many. He is a singer of Tales, and has studied long with the Masters of the Bardae Consortium in Caras Galadhon.
| Friends | Gungir,Dunnok, Syggi, Kvikr, Nidhradil, the Silverlaine brothers and many others. |
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| Relatives | none anymore |
| Rivals/Enemies | none |
| Loves | Good friends, good music, crafting, learning lore. |
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| Hates | OOC griefers, OOC trolls, levelling, Orcs. |
| Motivation | To continue his journey through this world, spreading his music and tales, and guiding others to all they can become. |
| Quotes | "Knowledge is Learned, yet Wisdom is Earned." "Everyone wants to Hear the Truth, yet noone wishes to Listen.." |
Celetathar's Adventures
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