Phaedron Quiza is a young Ylfferhinu elf, approximately 30 years old, 6 ft., with silver hair and eyes. His hair he wears cropped short, save two thin braids in front of his ears, contrary to the common fashion of his people, but he left home so young that he doesn't really know the first thing about his people anyway.
After the brutal death of his parents when he was still an elfling, Phaedron was sent to live with an aunt and uncle who also met a tragic end by the time Phaedron had reached the tenth year of his life. A frightened child with no sense of where he was or what was happening around him, he ran into the forests, and crawled into a small dark cave where he hid until he believed his pursuers had lost track of him. In that forest, he lived alone for most of his natural life, without any contact from other people, and as such, his people skills are somewhat lacking. He can always be found wearing black, the color of mourning, and has taken up the trade of a ranger, a longbow being his weapon of choice.
After many years away from the world, he has decided it is time he rejoin it, and though his somewhat hermetic ways do not permit him to be in crowded areas for long periods of time without getting a little nervous, and he has a natural tendency towards mild paranoia, slow to smile and slower to laugh, Phaedron intends to make the best of it. He is silent and thoughtful, and has a secret love of poetry, which he remembers vaguely from his youth, and will secretly, at times, write in a small journal he carries with him.