Thalor Eversunder
Divine Arbiter
Thalor Eversunder
Species
God
Appearance
He appears as an elderly man wrapped in robes like woven dusk and frost. His skin seems to reflect a year's worth of weather in miniature snow, rain, and sun travel across it. One eye is the pale gold of harvest grain and the other is a deep stormy gray that flickers with lightning when he is angry. His hair is long and white but threaded with faint strands of living moss and lichen. He moves with the deliberate slowness of someone used to centuries, but occasionally his motion blinks with impossible speed like a memory skipping. Unexpectedly he carries a small carved wooden childlike toy that creaks and hums as if remembering a nursery song. When he smiles it is both tender and weary making observers feel both comforted and unsettled.
“Measured sentences that lean on metaphor and seasonal imagery. He often uses examples from common travel or harvest life.”
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Distinguishing Features
One eye like storm, one like grain
Hair threaded with living moss
A small creaking wooden toy always in his hand
Voice
“Deep and rustling like wind through old pines, sometimes cracking with laughter like ice breaking”
Clothing
Layered ritual robes of woven night and frost, trimmed with copper leaf, stitched with tiny runes that rearrange slowly over days. He wears a faded pastoral cloak studded with small bells that ring like distant thunder when he moves
Body Language
Measured, occasionally folding hands like a scribe pausing in thought. When amused he taps his fingers and the air shimmers with falling leaves.
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