Ivaer dislikes esgargot; he also has a deep hatred for rude, snotty, obnoxious, whiney, spoiled, and mean-spirited people. It also
annoys him when people touch his wings, probably due to the fact that enemies usually go for them first when fighting Ivaer.
Weapons: Ivaer has become adept in using most any weapon due to his incredible amount of spare time he has had to practice in (seeing as how he's time-immortal),
and he is quite good with little-known weapons such as the Razor-Shield and the Chain Lance. You can usually see him with a sword strapped across his back, kept in a rather ornate, silver sheath, vibrant reds and greens and blues carving intricate patterns into the shiny metal. He may also be seen carrying a longbow in the same position, its pure white wood a testemant to its Elven craftsmanship.
Noteworthy Features/Attributes: The most noteworthy features of Ivaer are his wings, which are the purest white and about twelve-and-a-half feet wide when spread, and the dozens upon dozens of scars that litter his body. It was clear that he was either very clumsy, or was quite the veteran, or perhaps something else altogether. His most noteworthy attribute is his attitude/demeanor. He is usually very kind-hearted, and offers his services to most anyone who require them. He is also very forgiving, but do not mistake his forgiving nature for stupidity; behind the kindness is the mind of a master tactitian, and hidden away in his being is a hatred that could destroy him if ever uncovered.
Abilities/Powers
Favorite Quotes:
"You see things and say 'why?', but I see things that never were, and I say 'why not?'. "
"The greatest way to live with honour in this world is to be what we pretend to be."
"There is no greatness where there is not simplicity, goodness, and truth."
"When you are content to be yourself and don't compare or compete, everybody will respect you."
"A broken bone can heal, but the wound a word opens can last forever."
