<div align="center"><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Character:</strong></span><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">Cirven, in Armor (http://www.councilofelrond.com/wp-content/uploads/modules/My_eGallery/gallery/characters/other/miscelves/danielelf_Elven_warrior_at_helms_deep.jpg)<br/>Cirven (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=163442.0)</div></div><br/><strong>Name:</strong> <br/>Cirven Allenthiran<br/><br/><strong>Species :</strong><br/>Trithos<br/><br/><strong>Sex: </strong><br/>Male<br/><br/><strong>Age:</strong><br/>314<br/><br/><span class="bbc_u"><strong>Humanoid Appearance:</strong></span><br/><br/><br/><strong>Hair: </strong><br/>Silver<br/><br/><strong>Eyes:</strong><br/>Green/grey<br/><br/><strong>Skin:</strong><br/>Pale<br/><br/><strong>Weight:</strong><br/>189 Lbs.<br/><br/><strong>Height:</strong><br/>6'<br/><br/><strong>Other:</strong> <br/>Battle scars are numerous, all over his neck, back, arms, legs and chest. Brands there are as well, depicting his honor and skill to any who see them, one of an eagle on his back, is the denotation of his status as general. A spider on his wrist denotes the fact that he has beaten more than twenty men in single combat. A panther, fangs barred and with a crescent moon over his chest denote a decoration from the king himself, and the lines are tinted in gold, as well as a small spell of good fortune woven into it, for saving the life of the king.<br/><br/><br/><strong><span class="bbc_u">Information:</span></strong><br/><br/><br/><strong>Personality:</strong> <br/>Iron hard and cold, his strength coming from the ability to make split second decisions, with only one objective in mind: Defeat the enemy, which happened to be the Centos for as long as he could recall. An utterly remorseless man to have as an enemy, cunning, and fast, both as a fighter and a leader of men. Charismatic, and with a presence that few Elves, besides the king, could claim. Treachery never entering his mind, and is loyal, blindly so, to his king.<br/><br/><strong>Background:</strong><br/>Born to a high family, much had always been expected of the elf. He had trained as hard as could possibly be expected of him, training hard in the training grounds of his family's lands with his blades, as he had always taken to wielding something with both hands, instead of two-handed weapons, or wielding a shield instead, although he trained in the use of both. Fighting in the military had always been part of his family's honor. When he was too exhausted to keep training, he was in the library, studying various techniques of sword-crafting and the placing of spells over blades, armor, and sometimes even animals, although that was generally bent towards their Peranos cousins. He also studied the rules of warfare, tactics, and the many small elements of combat that had been studied due to the fact that their people had been at war with the Centos on this continent since before any of the elders could remember. His skills with the bow were limited, despite any and all attempts to teach him. His skills with the actual use of magic were also rather limited, and he gave up on both altogether as he grew, rather dedicating himself fully to the study of his new, odd, and more artistic style of weaponsplay and tactical warfare.<br/><br/>When he finally came of age, he was more than eager to prove himself. His skills with the blade, and cunning with tactics and logistics, as well as seeming to have a mind for keeping morale high, and, begrudgingly, a bit of help from family ties, although he really didn't need them, he soared in the ranks of the armies, and, one day, his troop was commanded to intercept a courier, but instead found themselves in a conflict in which the king himself was involved. He played a critical role in the saving of the King himself. He was awarded the wyrm tattoo, as well as a pair of weapons (shown below) that were heavily laden with spells of enhanced skill, although, once again, he really didn't need them, as well as simple spells so that, if he pressed a ruby on the ivory hilt, on both blades, the lance expanded, and the blade grew longer as well. He became known, among the ranks of the soldiers that he was given command, as a general now, as the 'Lance Lord'. <br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">The Gifted Blades (http://www.yourprops.com/movieprops/original/yp4f4b4ce64e6b71.86127270/Hellboy-2-The-Golden-Army-2008-prop-weapons.jpg)</div></div>OOC Ons and Offs:</div>