Taledor Mel’fenei
Male
Moon Elf
Age: 120 (1376 D.R.)
CHA: 12
Physical Appearance:
Taledor stands tall for his race, just over 5ft. His pale skin and silvery white hair provide clues to his heritage, but it is his bright green eyes, flecked with gold that most obviously betray his pure Moon Elf blood. His hair hangs neatly groomed and tied back with intricate braids to just above shoulder length.
Demeanour:
Taledor is generally a happy soul, quick to smile and very adaptable. He suffered his entire adolescence with an almost insatiable wanderlust, which resulted in him leaving his studies in Silverymoon incomplete and taking up a life on the trail. As with many of Moon Elf stock, his has a great curiosity of the world at large, and is constantly drawn on by the mystery of what lies over the next hill. He is especially fascinated with Dwarven culture, enough in fact that he spent many years learning the dwarven language and rune systems, but he cut these studies short along with all his others in favour of learning about the world by exploring its great mysteries first hand.
Faith:
Taledor is a devout of Sehanine Moonbow. He almost always refers to her as his Lady of Dreams as he believes that it is She who fills his reverie with the visions that have so often been the basis for his choice of a path and has blessed him wisdom to aide in in his journey of self-enlightenment.
Recent History:
After months on the trails crossing Faerûn, Taledor found himself in southern Impiltur and, after a terrifying experience with a werewolf, in the company of a little known sect of Selunite worshippers. He quickly came to be fast friends with the leader of this small group of lycanthope hunters, and occasionally aided them in their various actions in and around southern Impiltur. When the group's leader asked for a favour, as a friend, he agreed before even learning the details. It is in fulfilment of that favour that Taledor finds himself in Polm, seeking one of the group's most promising young initiates.
