Age: 25
Race: Dalish Elf
Gender: Male
Class: Rogue
Specialty: Ranger/Bard
Personality: Witty and carefree. A bit of a smart-a**, with a sharp tongue. He loves to play pranks, but doesn't hurt people without cause. He's a bit of a ladies man.
History: Vaeloryn was a hunter in a clan of Dalish elves in the Brecilian Forest when two of the clan's hunters came upon an ancient Elven relic, the Eluvian, in a cave in the woods. One of his clansmen was lost to the relic, his friend Tamlen, and the other, an adopted Qunari, left soon thereafter. After mourning for his lost clansmates Vaeloryn didn't put much more thought into it until word came that the Warden was calling on Dalish warriors to face the Blight. He volunteered, and was shocked to see how his 'flat eared' cousins lived in Denerim. After the Blight was ended he left his clan in order to travel from Alienage to Alienage, acting as a liaison between the City Elves and Dalish. He led many City Elves to different Dalish Clans, and has made this mission his purpose in life.
Likes: Freedom, nature, music, and supporting the culture of the Dalish.
Dislikes: Alienages and the abuse his kin suffer while trapped there.
Crush: As of now, no one, though he has a thing for tough women, warriors and hunters. Wilting flowers are not for him.
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Blonde hair, blue eyes, and blue tattoo.
Curiosities: His ranger pet of choice is a wolf he calls Fleetwind. He can play mandolin and the pan pipes, and sings in a tenor voice. His first lover was Shianni, an outspoken City Elf he met defending her people during the Battle for Denerim, but she chose to stay in the Alienage to help her people instead of travel with him.