Celeris is well-muscled...for an elf. His green hair goes shoulder length and his skin seems to be the color of well-seasoned birch. His bronze-plated armor sets off his emerald-colored eyes. His moderately armored form stands 5' 11", and he has a large steel greatsword strapped to his back. When traveling he usually rides his Douranian stallion...well, he hasn't the time to name it yet.

Many believe him to be psychotic, others...an idiot...none say a genius. Celeris likes to take the heads from his opponents as a sort of trophy, and in his mutterings are whispers of a plan much more disturbing...a puppet show, opting not to pay a bard to sing his praises, he wishes the world to know of his prowess by recreating a show, using puppets mounted with the heads of his former opponents.

A wild Elf hailing from some strange part of Briam, it is unknown what deity this mad elf worships, and whether he is good or not, but there is one thing for sure about him, this right-handed elf is CHAOTIC!!!

Celeris likes heads...sadly no more heads will be cut off now, puppet shows will be as normal as Celeris...is that normal? Well, you judge.

This mad elf was brought into this world on March 29th, 390 3E