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* '''Lithirea, a dryad of Oak''' - Her slender limbs are brown, as if mimicking the bark of an oak tree. Her body is swathed in a moss green dress that flows over her toned feet and all too slender arms. While unmistakably human in form, her beauty seems to transcend mortal limitations. It would take a mere moment to realise that this is no human, and further that she knows it only too well. Long hair cascades in a straight fall down her back, the hue of green and brown, alight with twigs and leaves that form a wreath about her head. | * '''Lithirea, a dryad of Oak''' - Her slender limbs are brown, as if mimicking the bark of an oak tree. Her body is swathed in a moss green dress that flows over her toned feet and all too slender arms. While unmistakably human in form, her beauty seems to transcend mortal limitations. It would take a mere moment to realise that this is no human, and further that she knows it only too well. Long hair cascades in a straight fall down her back, the hue of green and brown, alight with twigs and leaves that form a wreath about her head. | ||
*'''Poldon, the buckawn vintner''' - Poldon is a cheerful-looking chap, seemingly bearing no relation to his ill-mannered cousins of the [[Northern Celidon]]. Conversely, Poldon looks to have seen few hardships in life, part of which is evidenced by his fairly rotund belly. He stands stoutly, a bit taller than a dwarf, his curved horns adding a few more inches. Poldon takes great pride in his renowned wine-making abilities, the twinkle in his eyes demonstrating that he has truly found his passion in life. | |||
*'''Dulir, the collector''' - A tough, stout dwarven man, Dulir's width exceeds his height well enough to give him a roly-poly countenance. This could be credited to the layers of clothing and leather armor he has layered upon his frame, rudimentary garments of crude craftsmanship. A large, stuffed backpack fits over his shoulders, and strange accessories are planted about him in the pockets or straps of his clothes: a belt adorned with green orbs, a white sickle, and a glowing conch shell. Aside from these collector's rarities, Dulir appears to be quite heavily armed. A wide variety of knives and small handaxes are attached by straps to his sides. | |||
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