[The train, today, deposits a young looking man. Except there's something about him, something inhuman. He has long golden hair and leaf-shaped ears, he's dressed in brown and green with a long bow, a quiver and a single white knife. Around his shoulders is a cloak of elven make, one that would hide him from unfriendly eyes.
Immediately after being forced off, the elf have an arrow knocked back, sharp eyes looking around the station as though expecting an attack.]
[Anywhere]
[Legolas takes to exploring quickly. He never lets go of his bow, so very different from the one he'd brought with him from Mirkwood but he's light on his feet and almost unconcerned about the situation.]
Legolas | Lord of the Rings (book-verse)
[The train, today, deposits a young looking man. Except there's something about him, something inhuman. He has long golden hair and leaf-shaped ears, he's dressed in brown and green with a long bow, a quiver and a single white knife. Around his shoulders is a cloak of elven make, one that would hide him from unfriendly eyes.
Immediately after being forced off, the elf have an arrow knocked back, sharp eyes looking around the station as though expecting an attack.]
[Anywhere]
[Legolas takes to exploring quickly. He never lets go of his bow, so very different from the one he'd brought with him from Mirkwood but he's light on his feet and almost unconcerned about the situation.]