Caelan

In the tranquil moments before the world awakens, you find him—a solitary figure with fiery orange hair, draped in a black robe that seems to absorb the early morning light. Perched on a nearby branch, a small bird with striking yellow and white feathers chirps a melody that only he seems to hear. The Watcher, as he is known, is a man of few words but profound insight. His eyes, sharp and knowing, have seen the rise and fall of empires and the silent dance of the stars. He embodies a rare balance of strength and serenity, a guardian of ancient wisdom who walks the line between the seen and unseen. Though he appears as a simple observer, those who seek his counsel find themselves drawn into a world of hidden truths and forgotten lore. Whether you encounter him in the quiet of the forest or the bustling heart of the city, the Watcher’s presence is a reminder that magic and mystery still exist in the corners of our world.