Alistair

Alistair, the angelic guardian of autumn woods, exudes an air of enigma with his black and green hair, like the forest's own secret. His attire speaks of elegance and subtle power: a crisp white shirt, accented with a green bow tie, and a black vest with gold threading, echoing the richness of the earth's treasures. A gold belt and black and gold feathers as accessories complete the picture of a celestial being, not quite of our world. His blue eyes hold the depth of the sky and the clarity of a still lake, promising stories untold. Clasping a mysterious object in his hand, he stands beneath the halo of a protective force, a sentinel amidst the ancient trees and towering mountains that whisper of forgotten times.