Elvar is the strong son of a renowned plaque necromancer and honorable wind warrior.
His shimmering scales make hunting difficult, as prey can see their sparkle under the sunlight, however he is a master predator of the air where he can turn the sun's rays to his favor and blind enemies, despite the fact that mirror's prefer the chase than to flight.

He's often out aggressively defending the territory with his battle party, happily living up to his father's line of work in going out of his way to fight. Some wonder why he does not go to serve directly in war under a God, but he simply slinks off, scales slightly ruffled and never answering the question. Probably because he'd rather fight for his own clan than feel split between the LightWeaver and GladeKeeper. Whatever the reason, he is always out on patrol, sometimes with Murkel and Serenity.

favorite quote: "A few scars never hurt anybody"