Caldorhal

Glynven is kind at heart, but crass in conversation. He is not usually social by choice, generally opening up only to long-term friends, though he may be friendly towards other elves or members of his faith. He is stubborn, often rude, loyal, and once you earn his begrudging respect it takes a truly heinous act to lose it. He has exceptional hunting skills and an equally exceptional bedside manner (sadly not for the same reasons). In short, he is brash outside, with a kind inside, and those willing to brave a sharp broadsword and an equally sharp temper will find a strong and loyal, if terse, friend.Glyven  was born to a middle-class family in Linandaria, capital of the Domionion of Malin. Although they would not stay as such forever. His father's name was Tauren, with his mother's name being Elli. The three lived in peace for a time, Elli spun colourful cloth for the local merchants and Glyven's father attempted to teach him hunting, which went well, and manners, which rather didn't. Sadly, all good things come to an end, as a result, their peaceful existence did not last. His parents fell sick, and despite Glyven pooling, all his funds and that of his parents together to try to cure his beloved parents of whatever disease they were stricken with, they passed.  It was here Glyven was left at a precipice, would he, at the now age of 18, flee to the wilds and live off the land, or continue in his parent's stead. He chose the latter, choosing to become a tailor thanks to his mother's teachings of cloth spinning, and his father's teachings of hunting, he had himself a nice little set of skills. It is now Glyven is found either working on his next garment or hunting for the materials that are required for such an outfit.