Wilgow Tidesong
Wizard
Wilgow Tidesong
Species
Elf
Appearance
Wilgow has the sharp, polished beauty of an elf who has spent too many nights under open sky and too many mornings in candle smoke. His face is narrow and elegant, but softened by a scholar's weariness around the eyes. He moves with a sailor's rolling balance, as if his body still remembers the deck of a ship even when he stands on solid stone. His robes are cut with tidy observatory seams, yet the cuffs are salt-stained and one sleeve is always slightly damp, as though the sea has claimed it as a familiar. The most striking contradiction is his habit of wearing a bright brass whistle on a ribbon at his throat, a loud and practical object against the quiet delicacy of his star-stitched attire.
“Measured and vivid, with the cadence of a careful lecturer who cannot resist a sharp joke. He speaks gently to the frightened, briskly to sailors, and with startling tenderness when talking about the night sky.”
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Distinguishing Features
A crescent-shaped burn scar across his left palm from a failed star-sigil experiment.
Tiny silver freckles across his cheekbones that resemble a star cluster.
A brass whistle at his throat that he claims is practical, but he never explains why he keeps it polished.
One iridescent contact lens of enchanted glass that lets him read celestial alignment in poor light.
Voice
“Low, pleasant, and a little roughened by salt air, with a scholar's crisp articulation and a sailor's amused certainty.”
Clothing
A deep blue astronomer's coat over layered gray robes, all lined with silver thread in constellations that shift subtly in lamplight. He wears soft sea-leather boots, fingerless gloves for mapwork, and a narrow belt holding chalk, compass tools, ink vials, and tide markers.
Body Language
He often stands with one shoulder slightly forward, like a man bracing against wind that nobody else can feel. His fingers are restless and quick, always measuring angles in the air or adjusting invisible points on an imagined chart. When he is pleased, he tips his head back and smiles with his eyes before his mouth. When angered, he grows very still, which is far more unsettling than shouting.
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