Name: SilverSun
Age: 319
Height: 4'3"
Eyes: Gray with a hint of blue
Hair: silver; single braind worn in back, rest worn loose
Clothing: black long sleeved, open-chest shirt w/ gray fringes on sleeves; black leather pants w/ gray sun sewn on right leg; gray mocassins; necklace w/ silversun medallion
Weapons: short sword; spear w/ barbed tip
Magic: sending/rock-shaping/little plant shaping
Family: Darkcrawler(f/d), Darkglow(m/d), Whitecat(s/d)
Lifemate: Snowcloud
Children: Blizzard(son)
Bond: snowleopard, Splotch
Personality/Background: SilverSun was first known as Farfetch because of the tales he told. Some believed he would become the tribe's storyteller, but instead he decided to apprentice with the trolls as a weapons-maker. He would return every once in a while bearing gifts and catching up on old news. The first item he ever made was a medallion hung from a necklace, the image on the medallion-a silver sun. And so he changed his name. He is now very skilled at making weapons and jewelry, although his rockshaping skills aren't so strong.
SilverSun was one of a hand full of elves who survived the avalanche. He rescued Starmist from the same fate as ShadowFrost, even though she is now resentful towards him. SilverSun is a gentle soul, equal in kindness and patience with Snowcloud. He is fun-loving and brave, defending those he loves most. During his stay with the trolls, SilverSun learned about dreamberries. And since then he has been trying(unfortunately unsuccessfully) to grow them. He and Blizzard her along fairly well. SilverSun understands what what happened to him in the womb and treats Blizzard as one would treat an equal instead of a son.
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