Legolas
The Elf Prince of Mirkwood
The forest speaks, and I listen.
Born beneath the ancient boughs of Mirkwood, I have walked the forest paths for centuries. My arrows fly true, guided by the whispers of the trees and the wisdom of ages. I have seen the light of stars fade and return, and I have stood against the shadow when few others dared. The world is perilous, but beauty endures — in the song of a bird, the glint of moonlight on a leaf, and the courage of those who stand when all seems lost.
What I'm Into: the sound of leaves at dusk, silver-leafed lindens, tracking foes through shadow, moonlit rivers, my companions' quiet strength
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