Isna Protekia
Isna was always a warm soul. He took to nature the way moss took to rocks. For nearly twenty years, he served as caretaker and keeper of the tiny forest of fairies, birds, and sprites that resided beyond the shadow of the mountain.
In truth, he stumbled upon the oasis, and it claimed him happily. He shared his knowledge of the outside world, and would often venture off only to return with more stories, gifts, and wisdom for the fey that resided blossomed there.
Until one day that he returned to an ashen cataclysm. His trees, his friends, his world...burned to the ground...and a set of banners disappearing into the horizon.
Saving all that he could from the fire, only a baby bird and some twigs, Isna vows justice by the Old Gods for his home, and stands in the path of any tyrant willing to crush the natural world with such carelessness.
Otherwise, he's pretty pleasant. :)
In truth, he stumbled upon the oasis, and it claimed him happily. He shared his knowledge of the outside world, and would often venture off only to return with more stories, gifts, and wisdom for the fey that resided blossomed there.
Until one day that he returned to an ashen cataclysm. His trees, his friends, his world...burned to the ground...and a set of banners disappearing into the horizon.
Saving all that he could from the fire, only a baby bird and some twigs, Isna vows justice by the Old Gods for his home, and stands in the path of any tyrant willing to crush the natural world with such carelessness.
Otherwise, he's pretty pleasant. :)