Brom and Tenebris
A melded scent of dirt and musk precede the slow steps of a young man in a green tunic and ruddy cloak. The half-elf with the legs of a tiger, his pants ending at the knee to allow freer movement of the feline bend in his knees, leans on a gnarled staff. He is accompanied by fireflies, their glowing bodies casting warm light on his tawny face. His gray eyes are as calm and cool as a clouded coast, while a tattooed sparrow feather highlights each cheek bone. More tattoos—a wild tableaux of different fauna—cover his forearms, neck and chest. He raises one of his colorful, patchwork arms and a shadow rises behind him: a giant cobra with scales the blue-black of midnight. It presses its wide head into his palm. Both beast and master smile, serene.
~ Played by Bob World Builder
