Einar Heartstring

Einar’s presence chills the air around him even in the sheltered halls of Gökstad. His skin carries a pale blue hue like packed ice, and his white hair hangs in stiff strands that never fully thaw. Yellow eyes flicker with a wary sharpness learned on battlefields he was far too young to witness. He moves with the quiet confidence of someone who can harden water beneath his feet or vanish into drifts without leaving a trace. When he summons an Ice Spike, frost races across the ground in thin, branching lines that crackle underfoot.
  He grew up on stories of the old massacre, though the elders rarely needed to embellish; Dominik Heartstring had been there, blade in hand, watching the Church’s hired generals cut through the frost elves. Einar heard those accounts again and again, each retelling hardening into something close to prophecy. The visions he receives from Dhara only sharpen his sense that the frost elves remain one wrong step away from annihilation. Though adopted by Nikolas Heartstring, Einar treats the whole hidden enclave as his responsibility. Anyone entering the region without permission finds their path suddenly slickened, silent, and watched.
 
  Blueish skin.
  White hair.
  Ice Spike.
  Drops temperature in surrounding areas.
  Walks on water (ice) and snow.
  Winter camouflage.
  Dominik was there at the Battle of Snowpeak.
  He witnessed the soldiers of the Church of Dhara slaughter his people.
  Dominik could not forget the faces of the generals the church hired to slaughter the frost elves. After the massacre, Dominik led the remnants of his scattered race to an old, holy place unknown to outsiders. That day was the last day any outsider would see a frost elf. Dominik has visions from Dhara. 41
Current Location
Species
Year of Birth
171 AHM 41 Years old
Parents (Adopting)
Children
Gender
Male
Eyes
Yellow
Hair
White
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
Blue
Aligned Organization

Character Portrait image: by Brad Malott