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Vaare Me'Lethan'Al

as played in Mystery Kit

Age: 279 (looks to be about 24 in human years)
Sex: Male
Race: Dryad
Appearance: Vaare stands at an extremely solid 6'7 with a very slim yet muscled build. Every bit of his features seem to twine together as if knots in an oak tree. His nose is very sharp, as are his jawline and cheekbones. His eyes are shaped like almonds, deep brown in color, surrounded by bright red eyelashes that match his tousled hair in color. His hair as a perpetual uncombed look, despite how much he does brush it. Small leaves grow from the strands of his hair very randomly, turning from green to the same red as his hair, and then falling to the earth. His elbows, heels, knuckles and knee's grow very faint signs of bark in the winter, that fade away by spring. Vaare has no ears, instead he has small flaps of muscle where ears should be, which pick up vibrations like a normal ear would. All together this young tree-offspring is very beautiful and interesting to look at.
Clothing:Vaare is most proper, and dresses obviously so, despite his ever messy hair. His long brown breeches are always tucked into his soft leather boots. The boots tie up on the inside, hiding the obvious mess of laces. He wears a very light cheese cloth shirt, which is always tied tightly at the base of his collar bones. Over said shirt is a leather vest, which buttons up the front with buttons made from his mothers wood. Around his neck hangs a sliver of his mother from a leather cord. On his wrists hang bracelets fashoned from most tree's he has met.
History: Like most Dryads, Vaare was extremely attached to his mother tree. Although she bore no human appearance and couldn't communicate to any other type of humanoids, Vaare's mother was extremely loving and careful with her young Dryad son. She showed him love through her branches and instructed him on life through her whispers on the wind. When she was cut down durning a logging trip, the normally peaceful creature that was Vaare set out for revenge. He would always remember her tortured pain, and laying on her stump to count her rings - almost a thousand years old.
Weaponry: Vaare keeps his distance from melee battle with his bow.
Magic: Like most Dryads, Vaare is often called a Druid.

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