Name: Rowen
Class: druid
Age: 263
Pet: dragon
Appearance:

Rowen walked silently through the forest as she listened to the words of the mighty Oak and gentle Willow. her baby draglet Ressan Fethose sat on her sholder enjoying the warm spring air. Rowen felt the strong hand of cold winter slowly release its grasp on the forest and let the bears awake from their deep winter sleep. Rowen sighed as the trees words grew dim, she then sat down on a large granit rock to think. she took her dragon off her sholder and sat it on her lap and gently stroked it.her dragon was small it had only hatched the day before. As an elf she could live forever, was that a blessing or a curse...