Urth Stonjar

Urth Stonjar bears the unmistakable marks of one twice-lived. His elven frame stands weathered yet resilient, bearing scars that speak of trials beyond mortal reckoning. His skin carries an ashen pallor, a lingering echo of his drow existence, while his eyes retain the luminous quality of his forest-born heritage—now haunted by the weight of resurrection. His dark hair is streaked with silvered threads that seem to shimmer with otherworldly purpose, as though touched by the forces that drew him back from oblivion. Corded muscle covers his frame, hardened by decades of martial discipline, and his hands bear the distinctive calluses of a warrior who has wielded blade through countless battles across multiple lifetimes. A faint, almost imperceptible aura of spectral energy sometimes clings to him in dim light—a phantom reminder of the veil between worlds. Despite his powerful presence, there is a haunted quality to his bearing, a subtle displacement in how he moves through space, as though part of him remains tethered to the moment of his family's destruction. His features, while noble and fair as befits his elven blood, are hardened by an ancient grief that no amount of years can fully diminish.