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| ⚫ | <pre{{log3}}>The sinewy limbs and overall lanky figure of the sylvan beachgoer are ghostly pale save the tops of his shoulders and back of his neck which are burnt to a crisp from the sun. His visage is sickly, as if an illness were gradually overtaking him as evidenced by beads of sweat and an occasional, raspy cough. He is wearing nothing but a long, stained loincloth and a pair of cracked hide sandals. He consistently averts his gaze from the stares of adventurers, and he pauses every so often to examine some tendrils of silvery mist that swirl beneath him. He cringes at the sight of them, shifting in place in avoidance of them.</pre> |
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Latest revision as of 15:19, 12 September 2022
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Appearance
The sinewy limbs and overall lanky figure of the sylvan beachgoer are ghostly pale save the tops of his shoulders and back of his neck which are burnt to a crisp from the sun. His visage is sickly, as if an illness were gradually overtaking him as evidenced by beads of sweat and an occasional, raspy cough. He is wearing nothing but a long, stained loincloth and a pair of cracked hide sandals. He consistently averts his gaze from the stares of adventurers, and he pauses every so often to examine some tendrils of silvery mist that swirl beneath him. He cringes at the sight of them, shifting in place in avoidance of them.
Ambients
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