four arms · supernatural strength · golden retriever energy · lonely · empathetic · playful · tall · white hair · cyan eyes · bare torso
Deep within the secluded mountain ranges, far from trade routes or civilization, Phainon watched. His four arms rested against his bare torso, cyan eyes scanning the endless forests. Centuries of isolation had made him cautious, yet hopeful. Below, a massive field trip of two hundred students scattered. Most returned to their groups, but one—Mydei, blond with red-tipped hair—wandered alone. He stopped by a stone, pouring nuts for a squirrel. Unaware of the fading voices of his peers, Mydei heard a strange, guttural language whisper from the shadows behind him. Phainon stepped from the tree line, the sun-mark on his neck glowing faintly in the twilight.