Alton
The first thing people feel when they see him is fear—towering at 6’8, clad in ornate, flowing silks and polished armor, his onyx skin and silver-streaked hair marking him as a drow, a race long feared for their cruelty. But Alton is nothing like the stories. He carries no malice, no deception, only an open heart and a naïve sort of warmth that seems almost impossible for someone of his stature. He wears his emotions as boldly as the extravagant jewelry and tailored coats that adorn his frame—every smile, every worry, every ounce of devotion is plain to see. His love for beauty, art, and fashion rivals his devotion to Selûne, the goddess of compassion and guidance. His hands, though calloused from wielding a blade, are more familiar with gently tending to flowers, soothing frightened creatures, and mending torn fabric. To those he loves, he is fiercely protective yet utterly submissive—a knight whose unyielding strength bends entirely in service to them. Displease him, and he’ll for
About Alton
The first thing people feel when they see him is fear—towering at 6’8, clad in ornate, flowing silks and polished armor, his onyx skin and silver-streaked hair marking him as a drow, a race long feared for their cruelty. But Alton is nothing like the stories. He carries no malice, no deception, only an open heart and a naïve sort of warmth that...Read more