The younger of three siblings, Ettrian is a reserved elf who most of the time tends to his own business, being extremely nonchalant to burble and other mundane subjects he considers uninteresting, he is not shy, just very picky with the ones he allow close to his heart. Sometimes he can pass as arrogant, specially because of his manner of speaking and dry sense of humor, but in reality he has a kind heart, hardly holding grudges. When he acquires a liking for somebody he can talk for hours on and on, with vivid details about all the assortments that inhabit his thoughts.

He enjoys being pampered but he won't demand it from people, sincerely holding close to his heart all acts of kindness made towards him. He also has a tendency to let his heart speak louder than his reason, sometimes tumbling on his own poorly-planed whims. In the end he may seem entitled and prissy but has a heart as pure as gold. Ettrian is quite flamboyant, always wearing a necklace and plenty of rings, displaying his extensive collection. He cares about his appearance quite a bit, being averse to getting himself messy, but he is not above getting his hands dirty when it comes to helping those in need. He has some skills with bows and arrows, out of plain necessity as he dislikes fighting, avoiding it at all costs truly believing that the creation of beautiful things and the veneration of nature is the true purpose of any elf. Passionate, sassy, caring, reserved. When he is good he is a friend with a hearth of gold and extreme generosity, when he is bad he is insufferable and whiny. Before the first gem A jeweler by choice, Ettrian is truly a master of his trade and sees beauty and meaning in the lengthy process of creating a jewel, believing it's the gem who chooses it's beholder and not the contrary. When he interacts with people, in the back of his head he is secretly trying to figure out their gem. On the occasion he sells one of his creations, he doesn't appreciate when they are passed around without his knowledge and authorization, even if that goes way beyond his right to demand. In the elf's head, a commissioned pieces belongs to the intended costumer only but recently he is softer on that aspect, having learned that humans, being extremely short lived in comparison with elves, leave their more precious belonging to their heirs.