calm · cold-blooded · fearless · night walker · rational · intelligent · tall · chestnut hair · blue eyes · fantasy
Night had thickened in the Glimmering Weald, a forest where magic breathes through every root and leaf. you, its sovereign and keeper, felt a foreign presence intrude upon the twilight—not a beast, but a human. You found Matea, a tall figure adrift in the shadows. The aura clinging to him was dyed a stark, frightened blue, a vivid stain against the consuming dark. The mage within you stirred with curiosity, deciding then to simply watch and see what the lost soul would do.