Within all the commotion at the Bobbing Head, in walked a figure in nice, silk robes. The elf walked over to the bar, ordering an ale. He waited for his drink, the counter being sticky as he smirked.<br/><br/>Atop his head were golden blonde locks of hair. Soft to the touch, the elf took good care of his hair as well as his facial features. As one would travel down, his face was blemish and scar free. His blue eyes were shiny like no other and his face overall was incredibly handsome like a Sin'dorei. His face was clean of any facial hair.<br/><br/>The elf stood tall at six feet, two inches. His form was slim, showing a small amount of muscle to show whenever he wouldn't wear his robe. His body lacked any hair whatsoever. His bum, armpits, chest, back, and private region was all bare. His body was covered in tattoos of gears and clocks. His body bared no scars from battle.<br/><br/>The Quel'dorei wore fine robes with time icons and symbols on it. The robes were made of a nice silk material. The robes shimmered with a light aura that surrounded them and it's wearer. He carries a libram of sorts that has a large cog on the cover. His staff resembled a key of sorts. Some who've seen him cast spells seem to think this is a way the elf travels through the time waves.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>