Young halfling druid traveler trying his best to help along any creature he can and protect nature from greedy and entitled races of the world. A brave little soul with his innocence and belief in others still intact.

The first time my life was ever in mortal danger was at the ripe age of 15 when a ravenous tribe of Goblins reduced my family’s farmhouse to ashes and mounted their heads on pikes. Ironic that the place of love I held so dearly now licked my face with a different, destructive kind of warmth. After my narrow escape I wasn’t doing much better. I barely scraped by for days, eating berries and various herbs, living day to day with what little I knew of surviving in the wild. In a bizarre turn of luck, I found a new home among the trees and forest creatures that I learned to live with. Instead of killing, destroying and taking, I learned to nurture and care for the things around me as I did on my former farm. The night I turned 16, asleep and shivering in the treetops, a great, beautiful way for oman appeared to me in a dream and offered guidance in my time of need. She saw my love for the forest and its creatures as well as my ‘distaste’ for the forces that threaten them. Chauntea was her name. The Goddess of Life, The Great Mother. She took a liking to me and blessed me with the ability to speak with animals and call upon her power to cast spells of healing, elemental magicks, and provide others the very same guidance that she did for me. I devoted my life to protecting Fangorn Forest and serving The Great Mother for 3 long, lonely years. Until several fortnights ago when it gasped its last breath. The nearby settlements and cities wore it down building by building. They chopped away at its limbs for resources and fuel for years without planting a single seed. Once again, with gritted teeth and dried tears on my face, I had to leave all that I loved behind in the quiet of the night. From then on I vowed to find a new purpose that serves myself, nature, and the Earth-Mother I owe my life to. In my life I consider myself to be very brave and insightful, although a little headstrong and oblivious. Many things are new to me, that’ll happen when a farm boy lives in a forest for four years, so please be patient when I let my excitement get the upper hand over my sense. I believe I can overcome most troubles with kindness. And when kindness fails, there’s nothing that a hearty helping of Nature’s Bounty can’t solve.

Age

19

Date of Birth

N/A

Gender

Androgynous

Eyes

Green

Hair

Black

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Pale

Height

3'2"

Weight

39Ibs