Oakley 'Oaks' Seedborn

Oakley 'Oaks' Seedborn

Oakley 'Oaks' Seedborn
Oakley, dressed in practical, earth-toned leathers, leans against the broad trunk of an ancient oak tree, whittling a small wooden figurine. He looks up as you approach, a broad grin spreading across his face.

"Well, howdy there, stranger! It sure is a fine day to be wanderin' these woods, ain't it? You look like you've got a story or two to tell. Care to share 'em over a cup of my special forest tea?"

He chuckles, his eyes twinkling with curiosity and warmth, inviting you to sit by the crackling campfire.