Tall for an elf, a full six feet tall, a severe countenance, has hazel eyes, and keeps his coppery brown hair long, almost to the middle of his back. Arust is deeply tanned but plain looking for an elf. He's tough and moves with an animal like grace. What has gotten him farthest, aside from a willingness to instantly unleash violence calmly, is the wisdom imparted to him by El'Ahara, his mentor, and a healthy paranoia. He is a warrior through and through, scout, pathfinder, and huntsman to the High Lord of Luruar, and Huntsman of Myth-Drannor; one of his many rangers. He favors rugged green or brown clothing, worn with his formfitting leather armor and leafy elven cloak. He has gotten several tattoos including one of his totem animal Owl.

His weapons are close at hand and worn, but well cared for. His handaxe is dwarven make, its green hues are a mystery to Arust, but he's carried it since he left home when his father gave it to him. His broadsword is of elven make, with a butterfly double edge and a slightly extended handle under an elaborate pommel. His dagger is of obviously orcish make, rough, jagged, and scaled. It is perhaps his favorite. His longbow though is a territory treasure, passed to the most accomplished warriors and not burried with the dead. He won it at the last highmoot when its former owner Illvesk fell in battle. Its long amber limbs and red leather handle are distinctive, as are the runes carved up and down the belly of the bow. The rest of his daggers vary in shape to fit their form, and are of elven make with long slim blades and generally curved.

His moods change with the hour, but generally flip flop between withdrawn brooding and basically happy. He knows all the others, but those are the two he spends most time in. He pursues his current task with a single minded determination, often for days on end, only to drop that and turn to another gainful activity.

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