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Caranthir Ancalimë Nicknames: Car, Caran Age: 82 Gender: Male Race: Wood Elf Status: Alive Description Height: 5Ft 4 Inches Weight: 122 Lbs Body Type: slim Eyes: Emerald Green Hair: Medium length brown hair Skin: Tanned Olive Markings/Tattoos: Health:Good health, his body well looked after Personality: Courteous ,Risk-Taking, Curious, Nurturing, Honest Usually, Affectionate, Romantic, Altruistic, Inventory: A long bow, 5 arrows, a skinning knife, a small alchemists pack Further Details: Interests: Alchemy, reading, hunting, history and natural herbs and plants Life Style Alignment*: Chaotic Neutral Deity*: The Phoenix Religion: Aepheism Alliance/Nation/Home: The State of Laureh’lin Job/Class: Title(s): Profession(s): Alchmist Special Skill(s): Flaw(s): Untrusting, Judgemental, Rash Weaponry Fighting Style: Bow and Arrow Trained Weapon: Longbow, Hunting knife Favored Weapon: LongBow Archery: Biography Parents: Valandil and Lúthien Ancalimë Siblings: None Children: None as yet Extended Family: Pet(s): History Caranthir was born in Elandriel to Valandil and Lúthien Ancalimë, who both were Puritarianists, following the nearly dead religion as if it were law, but he had little regard for the religion-- his thoughts more focused on those around him instead of the divine. Growing up, he was taught to hunt by his father, learning also how to skin the animals he hunted so the pelts could be sold in the capital. Once every seed, they would go to Normandor to trade. One seed, Caranthir contracted ki’katta. He was bedridden and unable to go with his father to Normandor, but upon returning, Valandil brought home an alchemical brew that, while did not cure his ailment, eased some of the symptoms for a time. After that encounter, he became intrigued by alchemy. He had hopes of learning alchemy in order to make solutions to help others as he had been helped as a child. Many years later, while in the realm of Athera, he left his parents home to travel, hoping to learn of alchemy. He headed to the current capital, Annil’sul, to search for some knowledge, but in doing so he came across elf woman who was wandering through the Fiandria forest. It was the third of The Amber Cold when he met Merewen, who was surprisingly around his age. He didn’t have any brothers or sisters, and hadn’t seen an elf close to his age in a long time, so he was curious about her. They struck up a conversation and ever since they have been travelling together.