Thilenwe Maltanthir

Half Elf potion Brewer of the lower district.  In Feakrith's bustling underbelly, where shadows and scents of exotic spices tango, you'd find Thilenwe Maltanthir, a half-elf of contradictions brewed in his own bubbling cauldrons. His scalp, smooth as a polished pearl, held no secrets about his elven heritage, while his jawline, strong and square, whispered of human ancestry. Despite the lack of leafy crown, his emerald eyes held the same mischievous glint as moonlight on summer leaves, often crinkling with laughter lines as he hawked his concoctions.
His hands, stained a rainbow of hues from years of swirling brews, were as nimble as a hummingbird's wings, dancing between bubbling flasks and vials filled with shimmering liquids. His workshop, a labyrinth of shelves groaning with exotic ingredients and bubbling vats, was his alchemist's playground, where he conjured potions for weary hearts, aching muscles, and minds in need of a jolt. Thilenwe, with his bald head and mischievous smirk, was a living tapestry of contradiction, a Feakrith alchemist as much at home in shadows as in sunbeams, brewing laughter and wonder in every bubbling bottle.

Species

Half-Elf

Ethnicity

Feakrithian

Age

75

Eyes

Amber

Hair

Bald

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

tanned

Height

5'6"