Luvon

'God's Messenger'

Known only as Luvon, this mysterious and amorous elf travels the world of Elderforge spreading his musical talent and laying with beautiful women. Tales of Luvon spread throughout the land, a beautiful Elf with two extra fingers on his left hand allowing him to play the lute better than any other. This accompanied by his silky smooth voice entices people into listening to his songs of adventure and woe all night long. He tells of tales battling fierce monsters, sailing dangerous seas, exploring deep underground, and managing kingdoms. Almost everyone that listens to his beautiful songs, even if they do not believe them, either want to be Luvon, or sleep with Luvon. Because of this, after a night of playing at a tavern, Luvon never retires alone, always accompanied by someone beautiful.

Physical Description

Body Features

Luvon embodies the saying, 'Lover, not a fighter' in all regards. He has a tall and skinny build, with some lean muscle. His skin is perfect and almost appears to softly glow in the moonlight. Luvon is very confident with his body and moves around as such, bouncing from step to step with power and happiness, drawing even more possible lovers in. He also has an oval, slightly fanciable face with clear skin, and an exceptional tattoo of a tiger on his neck.

Identifying Characteristics

Luvon's most identifiable feature is his left hand. When he was young he considered it a curse, a malformed hand that was disgusting to look at. However, after falling in love with music he found himself able to wrap his extra fingers around the neck of the lute and play unique and special chords, jump up and down the lute faster than others and create something truly wonderful. He now cherishes his left hand and shows it off proudly, often wearing a black glove on his right hand and nothing on his left to emphasise it.

Mental characteristics

Personal history

Ever since he was a boy growing up in the Shattered Isles, Luvon never felt like he belonged. Some called him freak due to being born with seven fingers on his left hand. He did not know his mother, and his father never talked about her. Many nights when Luvon was still young, he would take his lute and sing to the night sky, trying to call his mother to come home. Luvon fell in love with music, finding it as the easiest way for him to express himself, able to convey complex emotions through musical notes and beautiful melodies. He left his home kingdom on good terms, wishing to travel around the world. He came upon Velaria first, and went from tavern to tavern, playing all night long in return for food and drink. As he grew and became confident in himself and his talents, he also found himself extremely desired by many peoples. Since then, Luvon has been enjoying his life to the fullest, sleeping through the day and playing through the night, then really enjoying himself with beautiful people in his bed in between. That was everything Luvon wanted and has been travelling, sharing his music and his body ever since.

Social

Mannerisms

Over the years, Luvon has developed into a very sexual person. He holds himself in a very confident manner and acts that way too. His mannerisms all reflect that as well. Luvon likes to lean in very close when talking to someone, often touching them too. He talks in a slow, deep and attractive voice and talks with a slightly foreign accent. Also, he makes very intense eye contact with people, who often feel like he is seeing into their soul.

Hobbies & Pets

Luvon has a very special pet, one that has been with him for many years now. This pet he has named 'Bed', and it is a mimic. A mimic is a pseudopod creature that can transform into any shape or object, and he found this one and befriended it. Bed likes to take the form of a bed and follow Luvon around wherever he goes. In return Luvon occassionally chucks Bed scraps of food and plays music for it. Bed has come in very handy for Luvon as well, due to the constantly moving nature of Luvon's chosen profession, he doesn't always have a bed to stay in. Luckily, his pet mimic takes the form of the bed and lets him sleep on it. Luvon is also not afraid to bring back his romanced individuals for the night to sleep on the bed, of course he does not tell them that it is a mimic, for that would ruin the mood.

He, Ho, To the bow
I knocked my arrow and said goodbye
He, Ho, To the bow
Shot the beast right through the eye
He, Ho, To the bow
Now the hero must rest his head
He, Ho, To the bow
Which of you beauties is unwed
Lo, Led, To the bed
I'll give you a night you won't forget
Lo, Led, To the bed
Now I'm hot and heavy let's get
Lo, Led, To the bed

— Luvon, song of glory

Species

Elf

Age

226

Eyes

Light green

Hair

Long, curled blond

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Silky golden

Height

6'4"