Mirek Vell
Scout
Mirek Vell
Species
Half-Elf
Appearance
Mirek is a lean half-elf with the look of someone who has slept in tunnels, haylofts, and collapsed guardrooms more often than in beds. His skin is wind-burned and dust-speckled, with a silver-flecked burn scar climbing from his left wrist to his collarbone like a branch of frost. He moves with a careful, sideways grace, always as if listening for a second heartbeat beneath the floor. The most striking thing about him is his cloak: from a distance it resembles scaled dragonhide, but up close it is stitched from painted eel skins, shed snake skin, and bits of hammered tin that shimmer like wet scales in torchlight. One of his front teeth is gold, yet he hates gold and only keeps it because he says the tooth was paid for by a dragon's lie.
“Low, quick, and precise, with a marshland drawl that thickens when he is tired. He rarely wastes words, but when describing monsters he becomes unexpectedly lyrical, as if he cannot help admiring the dangerous things that nearly killed him.”
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Distinguishing Features
A left hand stained black at the fingertips from handling ash, resin, and lamp oil.
A thin scar across the throat that looks like a claw mark but was actually made by a snapped harness strap.
A necklace of tiny bells that never ring unless he lies, though he insists this is superstition.
A map tattoo on his inner forearm showing a tunnel network that only he can fully read.
Voice
“Quiet, gravelly, and earnest, with a habit of dropping to a near whisper when he is telling the truth.”
Clothing
Layered trail clothes under a patchwork cloak of scaled-looking skins, a soot-dark hood, fingerless gloves reinforced with copper thread, and boots with soles cut from old wagon tires
Body Language
He keeps his shoulders slightly hunched, like someone used to ducking under beams and claws. His fingers never stay still, usually tapping distances, knotting cord, or tracing invisible maps in the air. When he is excited he leans too close, eyes bright and unblinking, but when frightened he grows very still and speaks with unusual politeness.
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