A formerly reclusive Treant. Prioritizing keeping the forest peaceful and protecting the defenseless.

OakHeart was a peaceful treant, spending his days among the animals. Helping raise the cubs, acting as a place to rest for squirrels and owls, providing shade for wolves after the hunt. Never bothering traveler's as long as they only took what they needed and didn't hunt in excess. This all got ruined when two opposing warbands decided to the forest would make a great battlefield, sparking a forest fire and ravaging the once peaceful forestscape. Knowing one smaller peaceful treant would make no impact on such a large travesty Oakheart did the one thing he could. Gathering all the animals he could, big and small, carnivore and herbivore. Placed them among his limbs and head, and walked far into a shallow lake. After countless hours of standing, partially submerged, letting the animals eat the fruit bore off his body the fires finally died down. The forest was destroyed, the animals left without homes. So after releasing his companions he now wonders the lands hoping to prevent what happened,

Age

351

Gender

Male

Height

8' 2"

Weight

351 Lbs