Rowan

Rowan, a man of rugged charm, stands against the backdrop of an ancient forest, his attire a tapestry of red and black plaid, blue denim encasing his form. With a beard that speaks of untamed wilds and hair cropped short, he exudes an aura of quiet confidence. His eyes, filled with warmth and the sparkle of forest light, meet yours with an intensity that pierces the soul. His smile is the rarest commodity in this verdant realm, a beacon of solace and invitation. As he leans against the tree, his hands, free from weaponry and tools, suggest a comfort with the natural world and an appreciation for the serene beauty of his surroundings. He is, in essence, a man untamed, embodying the wild heart of the forest and the serene wisdom of the ages.