Shelar Kaa

Sorcerer, Warrior, Poet, Hermit

Isolationist. That would be the keenest word to describe Shelar - or as he prefers, Shelk. One of many to leave the Forest, only a time so long ago that the Red Moon still hung in the Sky - and one of the few, if any, Sharlayan folk who stayed behind after the nation withdrew from Dravania. He keeps to himself and is fiercely independent, yearning to inspire the same in others - not loneliness, but self reliance.Nevermind the fact that he left because he was lonely in the first place.

Physically, The Rava Stands at a full 6'2", violet hair streaming from his scalp and usually allowed to flow free. Ears sprout from his head, of course, but most peculiar of all- something unique to the Kaa tribe - his feet are Loperine, digitrade like a Wild Jackrabbit's melding into the rest of his body.In terms of strength, he's athletic yet slim. In terms of Aether, he's Solid- dense, tight-packed. Blessed with the Echo, his ability - particular to him - is to rapidly pick up and learn the basics of any weapon that comes into his contact. Be this spelltomes of summoning, a pair of daggers, or a sword and shield. He's equipped for better and worse, and burdened with this gift - being also susceptible to the whispers of other's thoughts when his mind is open and unoccupied.Thus, does he often play music in public; to drown out the voices, to mull over thoughts. Conversation is enough to occupy him, but the moment it fizzles, he prefers the quiet of the outside world.