Unlike other elves he is very tan because he's outside in his small field most of the time. At first glance he would look more like a human then an elf because of his tan skin and his ears are usually hidden under his hair or his hat. He has shaggy dark flaming red hair that goes over his ears which he keeps in a very messy manner. His eyes are a shade of dark brown and has reading glasses although he hardly uses them at all.

Tatharo usually wears oversized overalls or jeans with a baggy shirt. He always wears a straw hat when he is outside unless it's very windy. On those seldom days he comes out to the city he wears a long faded black or a poor dark gray cloak and a glove on his right hand that doesn't cover his fingertips but goes up to his elbow.

Tatharo is a friendly and kind elf who will help anyone in need. He's hard to anger but if his calm temper is provoked the results won't be good. He enjoys making wood carvings and he's pretty good with any kind of weapons. He can be a hard-headed elf who only believes what his eyes can see. He hates it when people don't just get to the point but dances around the subject in a conversation. He never tries to be someone who he isn't and is proud of who he is.

Tatharo was born to a lovely farming couple his father Elrohir an elf, and his mother Becca. His father taught him how to grow crops and take care of animals when he was little child. Since then he wanted to be nothing but a farmer. When he was almost eleven, his cousin Celessia moved in and they became good friends. Four years later his father died in a flood, his mother Becca died a few days later from depression and a unknown sickness. He became very depressed for a wile but then accepted their death and moved on with his life tending the farm. One day when he was out hunting he found a starving elf (Night) in the woods. He invited Night to live with him and now he has a helper at the farm.

Well he can run really fast, even for an elf.

He can be very hard headed when he's in a bad mood refusing to listen to anything.
He can also hold a grudge for a very long time which can be big inconvinence trying to ignore someone for so long.
Tatharo is quite terrible at lying or acting. He always twiches and loses his voice.

A teenage elf with flaming red hair layed on top of the cabin's wooden roof, his breathing muffled under a straw hat that was placed on top of his sleeping head. "Lazy..." a pale elf muttered as he appeared out of the forest of wheat, Night kicked the door of the cabin open and quickly grabbed a bucket and filled it with cold water. He climbed to the roof with one hand using the vines to help and grabbing the waterfilled bucket with the other hand. He cautiously crept near the sleeping elf and without warning he dumped the cold water onto the sleeping elf's head. Tatharo woke up with a start his eyes filled with shock. Night laughed and then gracefully jumped off the roof landing on his feet. "You little - I'll get you and then you'll be sorry you ever came across me!" he roared watching Night trotting joyfully into the wheat field once again. "Ungrateful little kid..." Tatharo muttered as he climbed back down in his wet clothes thinking of why he let Night live with him in the first place. Only the seventh day he was here and already he was getting annoying.

Farmer

He lives at the edge of Merendell Wood in a cabin and he has two acres of wheat and corn fields.

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