The face of Elrond was ageless, neither old nor young,
though in it was written the memory of many things both glad and
sorrowful. His hair was dark as the shadows of twilight, and upon it was
set a circlet of silver; his eyes were grey as a clear evening, and in them was
a light like the light of stars. Venerable he seemed as a king crowned
with many winters, and yet hale as a tried warrior in the fulness of his
strength. He was the Lord of Rivendell and mighty among both Elves
and Men.
J.R.R. Tolkien, The Fellowship of the Ring; Book two, 'Many
Meetings.'
In other words he's drop dead gorgeous...click the thumbnails if you
don't believe me!
