Tall and fair haired, Ethinion stands just over six foot in height. Light brown hair cascades down around his angular face, bottomless blue orbs peer out over a well defined nose, his lips often drawn into a severe line, as if he cared little for his surroundings, though his eyes told a different story, the orbs watching and analyzing everything in his area, never resting in their unending vigil.

  Fair skinned the Elf did not stand out amongst his people a light tan giving him a soft complexion. Outwardly the Elf remained call and expressionless most of the time unless one knows him and the hard exterior gives way to an Elf of polite smiles and soft laughs. Exuding an aura of confidence and solidness that most often flocked too. Thin, but not unreasonably so, the Elf held a certain strength about him, the curvature of his chin, the gentle, though at times hard tone of his eyes. Everything exuded a calm awareness to most things around him.

  Of average build, the Elf perhaps was a bit broader of shoulder and narrower at waist, centuries of practice with a greatsword having gave him well defined muscles, along with a perhaps broader appearance than most of his people.

     Unable to hide his racial traits, ears and all the Elf while preferring to stay in Imladris amongst his books, when out in the world he can be seen wearing a hooded cloak, the cloth pulled lower over his face trying to avoid any unwanted attention.

 Personality__

 Calm and collected, the Elf before you stands with a certain detached expression on his face, though he is constantly on guard. Friendly to those he knows and the others of his kin he prefers to stay out of the business men, stepping in when he feels comfortable enough to do so.

_Outfits_

  More often than not, the Elf before you can be seen in a simple blue overcoat, golden filigree sewn into the lapels of his jacket, a simple white tunic beneath the coat, a belt, brown in color holds several small pouches with various odds and ends inside of them, perhaps tools of his chosen trade. Simple leather breeches tucked into soft leather boots, also a dark brown in color complete this outfit. Depending on the weather, he might or might not be wearing a cloak. Not known to carry a weapon within Imladris he might have a sword or dagger strapped to his left hip, more for show than anything though he is well aware of how to use it.

  When out of Imladris he can be seen wearing a simple assemble of armor, silver and gold in color. A forest green cloak and hood covering his face to keep himself unrecognizable. Strapped to his back, his favored weapon, a two-handed greatsword, the Elven blade would gleam in most lights.