This mostly blue-feathered humanoid boasts a breast of white plumage under an open silk vest. The singular item of clothing, rust red but fading like a sunset, matches the body of his pear-shaped lute. Unlike the shrill cries of many birdfolk, the bard’s voice rises strong and clear in a song that blends with the notes of his instrument.

~ Written and Played by Bob World Builder



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