<strong>Name:</strong><br/>Dathlorien Kaxlytheri<br/><br/><strong>Age</strong><br/>237<br/><br/><strong>Appearance:</strong><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">Spoiler: Click to Show/Hide</div><div class="spoiler_body">(http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f273/Celeste_may/eea5bb447c1a8a78aede73ade39c8846.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>Personality:</strong><br/>A Prince of the White Elves, and their name belies their true nature. Bloodthirsty, having given up the crafting of beautiful things long ago in favor of clever items of warfare and destruction.<br/><br/><strong>Bio: </strong><br/>As a youth, Kax, for that was how he was called, was given over in training to a War Master of his kind. Being a Prince, he was always expected to go above and beyond anything any other students had gone through, and come out on top. When he wasn't he was severely beaten. Being the son of the head of the clan did not provide him any benefits, and indeed added much more hardship to his life. He went through it without a word of complaint, easily surpassing any marks that any students alongside him held, and he became the pride of his father. When the war broke out between them and the Tree elves, Kax was naturally expected to be at the front lines of every engagement that he possibly could, and he was, his Silver Lance becoming the bane of his enemies and that of the White Elves. Bloodthirsty, vicious, and extremely violent, he very hotly disagreed to the peace in which the two kingdoms were now negotiating, and the news that he would be married to one of them only served to incense his anger ever more hotly.