Umot

Umot is a very humble old man who's love for tea is known by all as the scent of his tea is almost synonymous with Lycia's Stoneweavers.  He is the secretary that helps keeps the stoneweavers together to the surprise of most, most are off put by his slow speeds but it is thanks to his slow and careful nature that he never makes any mistakes. Theres only one issue in his old age Umot is a bit hard for hearing leading to many guild members thinking they are being ignored when he has no clue he was being called or is needed. Although he is calm and takes life slowly he is intolerant of anyone smearing the guild's name anyone found misrepresenting the guild is immediately dealt with. Smaller than your average tortle he was the runt of his family and was also the only one so fascinated by the other races, since a hatchling Umot was awed by any stories of the outside world. He heard the tales of cities for hundreds of years until one day without a word he left hia home and all he knew to see what other wonders the world held. After seeing several sights he decided to stay within Lycia  and has been secretary for the guild since Hayden Hillshadow Lycia's Chancellor  got their first building and stopped running it out of a small room.

Age

388

Gender

Male

Eyes

Small Yellow Eyes

Hair

Long White Beard

Skin Tone/Pigmentation

Yellow Leathery Skin

Height

5'2"

Weight

382

Aligned Organization

Lycia's Stoneweavers