You chose Elf. The broad strokes resolve into a person who moves like wind through leaves: taller than many, lithe without wasted muscle, jointed with a dancer’s economy. Their ears taper to graceful points that peek through long hair; their face holds the slow, curious focus of someone who has watched ley-lines shift across a century. The rune-threaded cloak at their shoulders responds to them differently than it would to a human — its stitches hum at a pitch only they seem to hear. The scarred leather satchel and the heirloom trinket remain: the satchel worn soft by journeys, the trinket throwing odd, remembered lights that tug at the edges of elven memory. Their posture is cautious but patient; they catalogue not only what things are, but how they will be long after the traveler has gone.

Next, we’ll pick a specific appearance detail to lock down—one that will shape how people read this elf at a glance and what small advantages or curiosities they possess. Choose which precise feature to define next.