Family:
          Mother: Bekke (Deceased)
          Father: Ghostwolf (Deceased)
          Brother: None
          Sister: None
          Lifemate: Depha
          Recognized: Depha
          Kits: Taern

    Description/Image:

Krinn appears to stand about 5 foot even and is wearing a set of tan colored leather breeches that have dyed green camoflague on them. They are slit up both sides and are losely tied together with leather strings that entwine there ways up the holes in his pants legs. He wears a light leather vest that is left open at the front and sleaveless in the arms. This vest maches the color of his breeches and is similarly stained with the green spotting. He is extremely well muscled and his appears to be in pristine physical shape. He has long blonde hair that he keeps well shaved clean on the sides of his head. His hair is pulls back into a pony tail that hangs down to his middle back. He skin looks as hard as a well polished marble is but oddly enough is just as smooth. He wears a half smirking smile and seems to be very at ease with his surroundings. He walks with a air of confidence and longbow made of the finest oak slung over his shoulder. Strapped to his right leg and hung from his belt is a quiver where the flights of 30 well made arrows can be seen. He nods to you when he notices you looking.

    Background:

Krinn was born one hundred and twenty years ago, while growing up his loving parets took good care of him, he was taught the ways of the woods and his father taught him the ways of the hunt. Less then three turns ago Krinn's father was killed by a stray arrow during a hunting trip. Shortly after his mother died of a wasting disease, allthough, may belive that she died to join her lifemate. At this time Krinn was grown but had stil lived with his beloved family. Instead of taking this hard he saw this as a chance for him to grow up and more fully join the tribe. At this time Krinn started to go out on the hunts in place of his father whereas before he had primarily stayed with his mother and done things around the niche that his father had biult and had shaped. As time has progessed Krinn had tried to prove himself as a valued member of the tribe and works dillegently towards this end. Many turns ago Krinn traded with a troll who was with the gathered tribe. In this trade Krinn traded a collection of things he had made and hoarded away secretly in hope of someday trading for a marevelous bow with metal inlays. As luck would have it Krinn was in luck and the troll that was with the gathered tribe had recently aquired just such a waepon and in a token of kind-heartedness traded the bow to the young elf showed such pure enthuiasm for such a weapon. From that day forward Krinn has dilligently practiced with his bow.

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