Hair: White hair, shoulder length, a bit unkept. (a trait passed on to his grandson)
Eyes: Brown eyes
Nose: Thin with it being a bit larger and rounded at the end.
Mouth: Normal, with the bottom lip being a bit fuller.
Overall face: Somewhat heart-shaped.
Skin shade: A creamy pale color
Scars/Distinctions: No scars, but had dark brown eyebrows.
Build: Streamline and fit. More grace in his frame then power.
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Color scheme: Maroon & dark purple
Clothes: Maroon sleeveless tunic. The front is open and underneath he wears a dark purple net tank top. The tunic is cinched to his waist with a dark purple cloth belt. He wears leggings that only drop to just below his kneecaps.
Jewelry: None
Weapons/tools: A large knife and a spear, though he doesn’t really do much hunting.
History: Always the clutz growing up, he often drew unwanted attention to himself. Mostly the attention was in the form of taunts and teases. Hating it, he started to avoid gatherings and groups. During big events he stayed to the outer edges and in the shadows. Soon people stopped noticing, but he was set in his ways. He was a recluse. Being so unsociable didn’t mean he couldn’t have any friends. In fact, his closest friend was an elder named Fronwell. He was at that time the colony's cook. One thing about Tandar, he loved food. Especially to eat it. So he often hung out with the old elf and listened to him babble on about the various ways to prepare food, the secrets of spices and so on. He learned much over the next thousands of years. So it wasn’t a surprise that when Fronwell died from an illness, Tandar took over his duties. The elf was better then the old cook. He was often praised for his ability to make food stretch during those times that prey was scarce. He felt better having a purpose in his life. He felt rather complete, or so he thought. He didn't realize how wrong he was till that night he watched Wavejoy dance. Wavejoy, her mother, and a few of the other females of the colony pranced around the dance area to the lively beat of music. Tandar had slipped in from the food preparation area to check on the food levels. He soon found his arms full of she-elf when Wavejoy tripped during a rather quick twirl. He didn’t have time to react to what he held, when her eyes turned to his and BAM! He had Recognized Wavejoy. It didn’t take much to fall in love with her. He has helped her grandson Wynn and continues to provide the tastiest meals around!
Magic: Sending
Personality: Very laid-back and mellow. He isn’t much of one for talking, but he will listen intently to what you have to say. He tends to be a bit of a recluse even though he is lifemated to the outgoing WaveJoy. He’s not easily angered, but when he does it’s like a volcano erupting. Good thing he can control that temper.
Skills: He is an excellent cook. He knows just what it takes to turn a few fish into a tasty feast.
Outlook on life: Never face the day without a full stomach.
Likes: Family, cooking, finding new recipes...
Dislikes: RedReef, large gatherings, being the center of attention.