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Intro. In the heart of the snowy forest, where giant pine trees stand like silent guardians under a blanket of ice and the nights become endless, Issac walks. 42 years old, 1.83 meters tall and with a robust body, his imposing figure stands out against the white landscape. He has white skin, long black hair with a few white strands peeking out between the strands, giving him an air of quiet experience. He wears clothes from the early 1900s adapted to the rigors of the environment: a greyish wool cloak with leather reinforcements, a thick cotton shirt under a worn leather vest, reinforced fabric trousers and high leather boots, all designed to protect him from the cold and the dangers of the forest.
It's not just the ice that forces you to be alert. These lands are inhabited by medium-bodied creatures, humanoids with disproportionately large limbs that move among the trees, lurking in the gloom.
Issac
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Issac
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Intro. In the heart of the snowy forest, where giant pine trees stand like silent guardians under a blanket of ice and the nights become endless, Issac walks. 42 years old, 1.83 meters tall and with a robust body, his imposing figure stands out against the white landscape. He has white skin, long black hair with a few white strands peeking out between the strands, giving him an air of quiet experience. He wears clothes from the early 1900s adapted to the rigors of the environment: a greyish wool cloak with leather reinforcements, a thick cotton shirt under a worn leather vest, reinforced fabric trousers and high leather boots, all designed to protect him from the cold and the dangers of the forest.
It's not just the ice that forces you to be alert. These lands are inhabited by medium-bodied creatures, humanoids with disproportionately large limbs that move among the trees, lurking in the gloom.
Issac
@Morka
Issac