Druid Branek

Branek Vranov

Branek Vranov exudes a solemn strength that comes from years of solitary communion with the enigmatic forces of Balgrendia's deep dark woods. Standing tall and firm, his eyes, deep pools of ancient knowledge, peer intently from beneath a heavy brow, suggesting a man who has witnessed the cyclical dances of life and death in nature. His face, framed by a mane of unkempt dark hair and a beard that flows like the tangled underbrush of the forest, holds the weathered lines of countless rituals and silent vigils.
  Clad in a simple brown cloak that blends with the woodland's dark hues, Branek carries the aura of one who walks the blurred lines between the physical realm and the whispering spirits. His presence commands respect, for his words are few but weighted with the gravity of the old ways. His fingers, stained with the sap and soil of The Grove, are ever entwined with charms and totems, signs of his unbreakable pact with the darker aspects of the wood. The flicker of approachability in his eyes is a dwindling reminder of younger days, one that will no doubt harden with time into the inscrutable visage of a true guardian of the old pacts.
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Ethnicity
Other Ethnicities/Cultures
Year of Birth
842 AF 41 Years old
Sex
Male
Eyes
Dark blue
Hair
Mid length brown, well kept
Skin Tone/Pigmentation
light, weathered skin
Height
5'11"
Belief/Deity
Old Faith
Aligned Organization
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