Elari Yel'adari

Elari Yel'adari — the grip that keeps a forest planet fed.

If Tre'dalmor Spire is the voice of Ee'la Prime, Yel'adari Rimward is the hand — logistics yards, fisheries, mag-rail maintenance, cold-chain yards rushing moss canisters toward Navy launch pads, and the border-adjacent security that runs the city when the Fleet is elsewhere.

Yel'adari stand five to six feet, lean durable builds (90–170 lb), pale cream to light bronze and soft woodland brown skin — canopy and dock life, not court-pale. Elongated pointed ears, green, amber, hazel, moss-brown, or deep yellow eyes, blonde, brown, copper-red, or dark auburn hair in work braids. They are Elari, not humans and not Goblishili. They argue with Tre'dalmori councils about budgets, strike timing, and whose fault it was when a rail delay stranded an anagathics convoy. On Khesret, they are the Elari you meet on cold docks, Selene-adjacent stacks, and transit-ring maintenance gangs — fixers, haulers, and de facto neighborhood security who remember which airlock owes them a favor.

Family names carry -Tal (male) or -Tel (female) on the surname token.