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A rotund man. Somewhat of a pronounced waddle in his cantor surprising dexterity in his hands and fingers as he chants and channels the Gods and Goddess powers to Trinald.
Brown hair long down his back lays in a simple pony tail his beard equally knotted with a strip of leather. Electric blue eyes shine with laughter and excitement, the smile wrinkles around his mouth well etched into his cheeks.
A well crafted pilum is carried as a walking stick, shining brightly and lighting his way. The word Beacon has been etched carefully along the shaft.
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