Caiomhar Molican (KAY-uh-var MOH-lee-kahn)

A Resident

Caiomhar Molican (a.k.a. Kay)

Caiomhar Molican stands at the crossroads of silence and knowing, his presence felt more than heard. His sharp blue eyes, keen as a falcon’s, miss nothing, and though his words are few, they carry weight when spoken. His short, auburn hair catches the golden light of Tír na nÓg’s endless days, a reminder of the fire that smolders beneath his quiet exterior. He moves with an effortless grace, a man accustomed to both solitude and the company of ancient whispers, a figure who lingers on the edges of revelry rather than at its center.
His existence in Tír na nÓg is one of observation and subtle influence. He listens to the shifting winds, reads the patterns in the river’s flow, and traces the unseen paths left by those who tread before him. Where others sing songs of heroism and grand feasts, Caiomhar collects moments—the look exchanged between old friends, the soft hush before a storm, the way the light bends just so through mist-laden trees. He does not hoard knowledge as a scholar would, nor wield it as a warrior, but instead lets it settle in him like a deep, still pool.
Yet, there is something restless within him, a quiet ache for understanding that even Tír na nÓg’s endless wisdom cannot sate. He has walked its forests, climbed its highest peaks, and swam in its silver rivers, and still, he searches. Some say he is looking for a question worth asking, while others believe he has already found it but refuses to speak it aloud. Whatever the truth, Caiomhar remains a watcher of the world's hidden truths, his presence a whisper of something both ancient and yet still unfolding.

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Mental characteristics

Sexuality

Sexuality

Omnephilic

Current Location

Caer Afallach

Species

Duine

Ethnicity

Celtic

Realm

Tír na nÓg

Professions

• Taiscéalaí

Sex

Male

Other Affiliations

• Aontas Anam Cara
• Tuatha na Beatha