Sunteller
He doesn’t dream often, he just remembers feeling the sun in a dream. He talks about it to the plants and perhaps he relives that dream when he does. It sounds like a memory, but it would be impossible for him to remember such a thing personally. He thinks it is a memory, a gift from his ancestors who one stood in the sun. His mother brought the memory to him, and her father before her. All the way back, as far as it takes. But then, he is a sweet old man well past his 160’s and he may speak a little nonsense into his truth. He is not even aware of all the plants that has sprung around him, he cannot see them but up the cliffside they have heard him.
Current Status
Telling stories that warm the flowers
Current Location
Year of Birth
332
168 Years old
Children
Gender
Male
Eyes
Absent
Hair
Long white
Height
5’3”
Belief/Deity
Telling the tale of the love of light
Aligned Organization
