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Aerendil is elf cleric who wears gilded half-plate etched with symbols of the dawn—stylized sunbursts, rays of gold and rose. His long golden hair is usually tied in a loose braid, and his pale skin glows subtly under certain lights, as if reflecting the morning sun. His golden eyes are intense and always slightly narrowed in judgment. A radiant longsword rests at his hip, and he carries himself like a warrior first, priest second.

Aerendil believes in second chances—but not third ones. He’s passionate, sharp-tongued, and often impatient with hypocrisy, even as he wades into morally gray territory himself. He speaks with the poise of a noble and the bite of someone who’s been adventuring too long to care about being polite. Though guided by Lathander’s teachings, he interprets the Morninglord’s will in his own stubborn way, often leading to heated debates and questionable moral calls.

Aerendil was raised in a prestigious elven house devoted to Lathander. Expected to serve as a beacon of light and order, he instead followed a path of chaotic intervention, believing that stasis is the true enemy of rebirth. He joined a reckless band of adventurers to test his faith in the real world—and found that he thrived when setting things on fire in Lathander’s name. Though he’s lost companions and seen darkness up close, his devotion remains unshaken, if somewhat jaded.