Introducing Alindur: Name: Alindur T'mel Pro-nounced:Al-in-durr T-mel Age: 62 Race: High Elf Prefered Weapon: His mind Bio: Personality: He is a very closed person. Though when he opens up he shares his wisdom and his knowledge of many things. Place of Birth: Vivec Magic Alindur despises all dark magic. Yet, he won't admit he knows of some Dark magic. He is best at Conjuration, Restoration and Mysticism. He will never cast a spell untill time beckons it. An old, fragile elvish man walks into the tavern. Gazing deeply into your eyes. Heading towards your way you wonder if he will speak a word. Yet, the man heads to a dark corner. Still, without a word he sits in his corner with only the glow of his pipe. A half-hour passes and a cloud of smoke begins to haze about his corner. Yet, he still sits, unspoken and as still as mountain. Curious to why he has not ordered himself an ale. You ask the tender, "Eh, the altmer. Has he purchased himself an ale?" The tender shakes his head and replies, "No, he never does. He just comes to sit. Never more than that. Very odd fellow he is." You raise your eyebrow at the notion and just shrug it off.
