Zaleon
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Eyes - Green Hair - Wavy Dark Brown Race - Hin/Halfling Class - Druid Alignment - True Neutral Tattoo's - He has a dark green tattoo on his left bicept of two dragons twirling against each other. He also has green vines on his right wrist that would appear to look as if they were growing up his forearm. Last but not least the Hin would have a black circle on the left side of his chest, it would appear to be three droplets twirling around each other. When Zaleon is seen at first glance one would see just another normal Hin, though he might appear a bit taller than the usual Hin. It would be clear this halfling was full of life and adventure and if he were to catch one's eyes lingering upon him he would offer a smile and most likely approach the observer with basic questions, which would be normal and slightly typical for a halfling. It would be quite obvious this young lad would have a sense of humor due to the sparkle in his eyes and the mischievous smile usually plastered upon his face. Zaleon the Druid hails from the High Forest of Faerun, located between the Lost Peaks and the Ear Forest. "The High Forest is a remnant of the days of old, when all of Faerûn was covered in green and elves, giants and dragons ruled the world." The druid had been settled there for quite some time, tending to the Grandfather Tree that the Elves of Aryvandaar had summoned to guard the site and discovery of "The Hall of Mists" of which was also buried beneath the great Treants roots. The land is quite ancient and mysterious, many artifacts may be found within this old elegant forest. Zaleon in his lengthy time of living there whilst tending the Treant had found a few for himself that he decided to hang onto. A few of these ancient artifacts would be druidic or perhaps even draconic in nature, allowing Zaleon to shapeshift into many different forms. Zaleon has the personality of any normal halfling, he would have a great sense of humor while also able to be serious when needed to be such. The Hin was a prankster and a sneaky one at that, able to hide in the shadows like most small folk can do. His druidic nature requires him to be faithful to Nature, retaining and advocating the balance of such. The artifacts of which the Hin possesses allows him to show such balance physically while also preaching it through personality and voice. His draconic and druidic blessed artifacts allows him to shapeshift into a variety of creatures though his most often used and favorite forms would be three different types of dragon of which each one is a resemblance of the mans faith to Nature and keeping balance between aligments. The first shape he has would be that of a black dragon, huge and fearsome, this form would represent the dark side of nature, the storm(Water) and the chaos. His second form would be that of an Adamantite dragon, representing the Earth and The Mountains or even under the mountains in the deep dark pits of the Earth. His last and not least would be that of a Silver dragon, representing the good of all, the clouds, air and weather along with the respect for nature he possesses. Dragon sizes - His black dragon form would be equal to the form of his silver dragon shape, the largest form he would possess would be that of the Admantite dragon. //Perhaps I will give exact length/sizes for the dragon shapes later on. After his guarding the Grandfather Tree most of his life, the Sun Elves had decided to give the Hin a new task, thus sending him on his way to Sinfar where he can restore the balance, explore and instill the respect for the ancient and perhaps lost faith in Nature. - Song - I'm the Mountain I'm the Mountain rising high it's the way that I survived I'm the Mountain tell my tale the greatest story's now for sale I'm the seaside I'm the waves I'm the one that makes you crave I'm the valley I'm the hills look at me I'm standing still I'm the Mountain I'm the plain tell me now am I insane I'm the spirit I'm the source I'm the root I'm the doors I'm the road long and hard running out of my heart I'm the Mountain climb me up and we never gonna stop I'm the locker I'm the key I am who you want to be I'm the reason I'm the blame I will never be the same Mirror-mirror tell the truth of the old ones and the youth Of the things we hide deep from ourselves Mirror-mirror show me now what will I become and how For now I'm just a Mountain I'm the Mountain Headley Grange Days go by but I don't seem to notice them Just a roundabout of turns All these nights I lie awaken on my own My pale fire hardly burns Never fell in love with the one who loves me But with ones who love me not Are we doomed to live in grief and misery Is it everything we've got Down the road that leads me to the Headley Grange I see a figure of a young man He's torn with doubts, mistakes, his selfishness and rage But doing all the best he can I'm not so blind to see That this young man is me https://stonedjesus.bandcamp.com/track/im-the-mountain |
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| Player: | HeWhoLovesTool |
| Gender (Visually): | Male |
| Race (Visually): | Halfling |