Tauranis Alcaron

Tauranis Alcaron is a Lhûren from Aurlunor Velande, He was born in the year 820 and is a part of the aurlunor military also being of the Chief commandant position in it. Tauranis grew up in maerun, where he learned to fish, farm, forge and build. It was only later in his life when he decided to start learning hand to hand combat. Which to his and many others surprise he had talent in. Being naturally gifted at combat he quickly learned to defend himself. He would later join the military and start moving up the ranks in it.

Appearance
Tauranis Alcaron is around 207cm tall with a fairly ripped body likely caused by the years spent honing his swordsmanship skills. Alcaron appears to have dark, messy and thick hair. His elven ears being pointy and long. Tauranis Alcaron has blood Red dragon like eyes caused by his pure Lhûren genes.

Alcaron despite having high resistance to heat was born with pale skin colour that is very sensitive to the sun's rays. To overcome this alcaron decided to avoid the sun as much as possible to not get sun burnt skin. To alcaron this skin has caused many problems like being shamed on by other celestial elves for being weak to the sun. But he decided to ignore these people and kept moving forward.

Tauranis Alcaron is mostly seen wearing a long jacket stretching to his knees and a black turtle neck, all of this to prevent his skin from being damaged by the sun. Also wearing flexible shoes to suit his fast movements. For battle he usually wears the same outfit but with expensive chainmail beneath it. Sometimes he wears his military uniform to battle although usually only for war time.

Personality
In daily life alcaron has a very comedic personality, he enjoys making small jokes for everyone to laugh at. He's easy going and often can't read the mood in the room. Alcaron often gets scolded for being too easy going in serious situations sometimes not taking his responsibilities seriously, but when he gets serious he's calm and collected, almost like he has 2 personalities. its like a switch turns on in his brain sometimes, telling him to concentrate and think. Calmly executing difficult command in battle, once he is concentrated its almost like weapons cant touch him and words can not reach him.

Early life
Tauranis Alcaron was born in 720 A.C.A Mearun, After multiple grueling hours, Alcaron was born, he was born into a family of respected fishermen. At the age of 5 he was begun to be taught fishing and other essentials of life. By the age of 10 he went on his own solo fishing trip, which was supposed to last 3 days. But as days passed he didn't return, after 8 days had passed he returned, his parents worried sick checked up on him and everything he had. After asking why he was late Alcaron responded with "I lost track of time". Not being trusted to go on a solo trip anymore he was accompanied by a grown up for the following trips. Once Alcaron Became 16 years old he was allowed to go on solo trips again, this time he reuturned on time, and for the following trips he also came back on time. After years of solo trips to fishing spots all around Aurlunor Velande he was declared as the greatest fisherman of the bloodline. Proud of this achievement he decided to go on a daring trip across the continent. After he had prepared his gear he hugged his parents and got on a horse. Once he had gotten to camp he was tired and instead of setting up a shelter he just slept on the trees, admiring the night sky. Following day he went fishing, as he was fishing he saw 2 people, initially he thought nothing of it but the next day he saw the same 2 people again, and the day after that again. Alcaron started to get suspicious, he thought he was getting spied on by really bad spies. But in reality those were 2 bandits lurking on its pray seeing if he has anything valuable before banditing him, of course Alcaron didn't know this, well he would find out only minutes later. As the 2 bandits approached alcaron, he thought they wanted to say something to him, so he waved at them, but the bandits came charging at him. Alcaron realizing they were bandits started running and running away as fast as he could when he suddenly tripped and fell into a ravine hitting his head and falling unconscious which is said to be the reason for his 2 personalities. After waking up Alcaron was shocked to see that he was stripped of all of his belongings, even his clothes got taken away. Angered by this he went to a nearby village got some clothes and started walking back home on foot.

After getting back home he was asked by his parents about where all his belonging were, as he finished telling the story a local swordsmanship teacher came in and asked whether alcaron wants to learn to use a sword to which he answered yes.

Training
Tauranis Alcaron was trained by a local 280 year old celestial elf swordsman. His training consisted of 1000 sword swings to a log, technique training  and  1 to 1 combat against swordsmen every day. For the following 20 years he practiced this every day gradually increasing the difficulty and amount of this he had to do, by the end of the 20 years Alcaron  had to do 10000 sword swings per day, physical training, mental training, hand to hand training and praying. Once he had become 45 years old, Alcaron decided to stop training and go fight against bandits to protect the world. Once he got to the city that helped him, he decided to ask around, after a bit of asking around an old lady recognized him, shocked by his height she invited him in to have a cup of tea and talk a bit, after catching up a bit, Tauranis Alcaron had the information he needed. He was shocked to find out the bandits had made a huge bandit group which was terrorising civilians on the daily. After finding the groups hide out, Alcaron decided to strike at night. Once night had fallen He quickly ran in and quietly disposed of the guards at the door, unfortunately for him someone had noticed him, he sounded the alarms and in a matter of minutes a swarm of bandits ran out of the hide out, Strictly out numbered and out geared Alcaron couldn't help but laugh at the predicament he had gotten himself into. Once he had calmed down he looked at the face of the bandits with a deathly stare he charged at them at lightning speed taking out more than half of them in minutes, after what felt like hours  the only bandits left were the 2 who had stolen Alcarons belongings, without any mercy he quickly disposed of them. relieved he fell to the floor and slept.