He was born on the 22nd day of the 2nd month of Ka'len the Sea Drake in the year of the Crystal Snow Hare, 328 years after the victory of Lanival the Redeemer.
He was married to Larilliana Lychis in the 4th month of Shorka the Cobra in the year of the Crystal Snow Hare, 391.
He has an angular face with elegant arched eyebrows, pointed ears, almond-shaped sapphire eyes and dimples. His honey-streaked blonde hair is shoulder length and wavy, and is worn in a simple, loose style. He has pale skin and a lithe build.
He is a bit over average height for an Elf.
He appears to be an adult.
If Starlear had a strict RPG-Style alignment assigned to him, it would fluctuate between true neutral and chaotic good.
Starlear's familiar is an immense blue-eyed grey leopard.
The leopard's spots are a mixture of deep blues and greys that are barely offset from the base coat, giving the leopard a similar hue and texture to roiling smoke. Significantly larger than average, it stands about chest-high on a human at its shoulders. It licks a paw briefly, grooming itself, and you catch a glimpse of silvery claws, each at least as long as a human's finger. Turning to look at you for a moment, the bright color of its eyes lend the gaze an unsettling, piercing quality.
You find the creature to be a magnificent specimen. There is a soft aura about it and you notice the eyes stare back with a nature which hints at intelligence. Your experience as a Warrior Mage tells you this is a familiar.
Starlear is the son of a River Elf Trader who found himself running a caravan to Ilithi due to owing a favor to a sick friend. His father was a jolly, loving, silly man who played the violin and built toy boats for him when he was a child. Starlear's mother was a hardened bandit woman who happened upon his father's caravan after it had been attacked by snowbeasts near the Dragon's Spine mountains.
The man saw this woman and in his exhausted, injured delerium hallucinated that she was Eylhaar coming to take him away. She was flattered and caught off guard, not having expected the fellow she was about to shank and rob to compare her to a goddess.
Rather than rob the man of his nearly destroyed goods, she took him in, tending to his wounds and bringing him food and drink. She disappeared for days at a time, but always returned. They eventually fell in love, and she stopped leaving and chose to stay with him there. Starlear grew up there, near Shard.
Both of his parents are presently deceased.
Starlear identifies as a River Elf.
He wandered the lands for many years, joining the Warrior Mage guild and living both in Zoluren, where for a time he served Prince Vorclaf and in Therengia. He was never registered as a citizen of anywhere specific until recently when Shard and its people made an impression on him and made him want to stay.
I am always interested in roleplaying, but my character tends to be relatively quiet so this is not always apparent. Don't assume that because I'm quiet I don't want to interact with you, because I totally do.
Sell me your nice man-clothes.
Don't try and date my character. It's not going to happen.