Sillus Elkroy Durath

Appearance:
Standing at 5ft8, he stands imposing and unencumbered by his armor. His sect restricts him to wearing his armor on most days of the year. His face is only know by a few close peers And family.

His armor is covered by a green tunic with the motifs of his sect, and his helmet crested with deer antlers, his sacred animal.His movement is always slow and calm, even in combat his actions are never sudden and hesitant, he rarely shows signs of pain or exhaustion, not even panting in his speech when he is tired, his voice is grave, and his speech is careful.

Personality:
Sillus is a man of many actions and few words, every minute is a situation he prepares for, he wastes no time thinking of his woes or healing emotional scars.

He has few friends strewn out across Kylorne, although he casts away emotions like love or hate, using his mind and not heart, there are a few who have stained his life with whom he keeps close too, a man of faith, many would agree he’s obsessive and over-zealous of his religion. But he remains respectful, not greedy or prideful, not submissive or dominant.

History:
Born in a forested region of Dwarven and Human colonials, he grew up to become a respected soldier fighting the many creatures attacking his home.

After a deadly injury against an Ent, he was lost in the wilds, where he experienced a month-long journey of magic mushroom-induced visions and eureka. He would form the foundations of his sect, afterwards deciding to become a hermit and travel Kylorne along with a few comrades he would meet on his journey.