[Art by @sweet-chimera]
Full name: Oisin Darach Croabh (Aw-Sheen, Da-rah, Kroov)
Known aliases: “Kroov”, “Twiggy” (Very Close), “Moonsprig”
Titles:
Amhlóirí Síochána (Irish: "Peace Singer")
Khaliswa (Zulu: "One Who Brings Calm")
Pax Arbor (Roman: "Tree of Peace")
Ljósblomst (Norse: "The Flower of Light"
Religion: Polytheist Druid
Sexual and Romantic orientation: Pansexual/Romantic
Status: Currently seeking information about the Yggdrasil tree species.
Residencies: Multiple groves/huts in Ireland / Rome / Greece / Egypt / Africa / Asgard
Highest level of education: Gaelic Druid Circle Fellowship under Eó Mugna, Egyptian Priesthood Lecture Attendance at Heliopolis, Tutorship under both Aspasia of Athens And The Weeping Mother. Occupation: Ambassador for the Gaelic territory/Pantheon of Éire, travelling scholar/healer.
Facial features: Small eyebrows, large curious eyes though they’re mostly hidden beneath his bangs, he has very long silky hair that end in voluminous corkscrews,long expressively reactive ears, sturdy and smooth living wooden horns with small ash tree leaves year round and flower with tiny deep purple blossoms in the fall.
Face-claim: Custom Character Art by HemildBz & Galactic Roses
Voice: Mild and bright with an Irish accent that’s faded slightly with his travels.
Voice claim: https://youtu.be/hMf4hFoBdCc?si=pFIMxOHlTRYM34l-
Eyes: Rounded ‘playful’ eye shape, very large and pale irises that many have referred to as “Moonlike” when they can be seen beneath his bangs.
Hair: His hair is extremely long and large, the soft pastel grey matching his hidden eyes and the patches of fur along his otherwise cream colored body. It ends in corkscrew locks at almost every end besides his bangs.
Body type: Curvy for a male, perhaps due to his parents both being symbols of fertility in their respective cultures. He has a small waist and overall slender frame that pools downward into large hips and other more traditionally feminine proportions he takes pride in.
Distinguishable Marks: Other than the mundane patterns of his fur they maintain a perfectly uniform visage due to worries that any kind of identifying markings he chooses to take could upset the Kingdoms he’s equally dedicated his loyalty to.
Weight: 240ish
Height: 5’8”
Mental Evaluation
Mental illness: None that they would openly consider issues or be aware of.
Though they do have minor anxiety and successfully (mostly) repressed imposter syndrome.
Psychological profile: INFP
Positive traits: Generous, Open-Minded, Compassionate and motivated towards altruism.
Negative traits: Suffers in bad conflict management when he can not appease the aggressors. Can not handle violence and will refuse to participate even if being passive could harm others.
Refuses to attribute his own grand successes to anything besides luck and the help of those around him.
Alignment type: Chaotic Good
Meyer-Briggs Personality type: INFP
Phobias: Entomophobia/Etc
Having witnessed plagues of devouring locusts, parasitic insects cause untold hundreds of deaths with efficiency even Gods would envy, he is entirely petrified by any manner of locust or parasite be it leech, mosquito, wasp, locust or even certain mushrooms.
Injury- Due to a curse of his blood relation to the Wild Hunt he fears having his blood spilled and angering the spirits and monsters into the ‘Midgard’ realm by accident.
Above all else Oisin fears failing his mission of peace, seeing his home and sacred groves burnt to the ground. And living to see the collapse of the tense cultural network the pantheons have built with one another in his lifetime.
Mannerisms: He will always only finish half of any meal he is given, served or forages. Leaving the other half as an offering for any company he keeps or any general spirits in the land he’s travelling.
He will bleat during periods of heightened emotion, even more so inclined to do things like climb walls and structures around him when he’s excited.
Seeds of -any- fruit he consumes will never be discarded carelessly; rather, he stores them in a small pouch on his person to spread along his travels throughout the land in an effort to reward the plants efforts.
Will constantly pause for long lil instances during conversations as his mind tries to keep the various languages he’s learned in line during a talk, sometimes using improper or slang terms he’s picked up to bridge his sentences. Sometimes cus he doesnt know any better, and sometimes to play dumb and cute on purpose.
(Think valley girl speak, but for ye olde english or ancient greek lol)
Hobbies and Interests: Medicine brewing/gathering, practicing medicine via treating wounds, injuries and illnesses with magic, salves, natural remedies or new fangled roman ‘surgery’.
Journaling the variety of plants and landmarks he encounters along his travels is his favorite pastime besides studying whatever materials he’s been allowed to borrow from his allied empires. He dreams of one day publishing his own works to the libraries of Heliopolis and being able to brag to Diogenes about his comprehensive studies abroad while they slept in a barrel.
He is -NOT- very good of a cook. Being part goat and also having minor photosynthesis means he can eat practically anything if and when he even does have an appetite for foods.
Meaning he has -AWFUL- taste when cooking for himself.
The blandest, plainest acorn powder gruel with a garnish of roadside weeds and perhaps a beetle for protein would be the height of campfire cooking for him when he’d much rather be reading. But he will -claim- he loves cooking and the culinary arts.
Indulge him at your own risk.
Strategic analysis
Combat style: Absolutely none.
No really, he’s kind of useless in a fight by both choice and just fear/pacifism.
He will -always- attempt to charm or flee his way out of a confrontation.
Both for his own and everyone else’s safety.
Weapon of choice: His mouth
Hand to hand Combat efficiency: You mean like patty cake right?
Rock, Parchment Shears?
Tactical strength: Incredibly good at picking up on small tells about someone’s expressions, conditions and even outfit/accessories to make an informed guess based on his studies to try and figure out someone's social standing and perhaps issues and or needs so he can try to befriend and or charm them out of a fight or tense situation.
Tactical weakness: Severely unfamiliar with arcane magics due to his focus on the material world and nature magics/energies. This can make him an easy target for enemy spell casters that are discreet or relentlessly offensive.
His body is also well.. Not primed for combat at all.
Having gone their entire life afraid of getting a single cut, scrape or bruise.
He has little pain tolerance or really much endurance at all should he actually be injured via physical combat.
He’s also much too fearful to act in combat situations that sprung on him without warning.
In some cases remaining passive to a point of danger to himself and others.
Signature technique: Overgrowth:
Tapping into his dryad nature he can call upon the gifts of the Life Tree and cause himself to grow strong roots at his ankles and branches from his horns, allowing him to climb nearly any surface with his goat dexterity and escape almost any scenario. Even having used his horns as a makeshift leaf glider by guiding their bloom as he jumps off cliffs to evade a fight.
Pain tolerance: Would die to a stepped on lego in all honesty. Defensive skills: -Great cardio and a decently high dex score is the best defense-
Gazelle core babyyyy
Relationships and affiliations
Family: Komos (Father/Satyr), Craebh Daithi (Mother/Dryad)
Allies and associates:
Mentors:
Huilboerboon “The Weeping Mother”
Aspasia “Orator of Athens”
Neutral: Sleipnir
Rivalries: Diogenes, Isaac (Jokingly as a fellow Goat)
[Doodle by @sleepytime-muses]
Romantic histories: Quite a few he’d rather keep private
Daily routine: Usually out on the road, he’ll wake up from his hidden shelter snuff out his small fire after making himself a simple breakfast and immediately begin his travels again. Stopping to catalogue any interesting plant he runs into, harvest foragables of worth, commune with certain monsters and nature spirits,
And helping common people with injuries, illnesses or simple farm work they might be in need of.
Diet and nutrition: Absolutely abysmal because he’ll eat dang near anything, but he doesn't eat all that much thanks to his horns being able to photosynthesize. Meaning he stays relatively healthy.
Exercise habits: Loots of cardio from escaping bad encounters with random monsters, spirits or gods that have bad intentions. Along with a lot of foraging and sparse farm work while helping common people on his journeys.
He otherwise lives a very sedentary lifestyle glued to his books, scrolls and tablets.
Grooming habits: He goes out of his way to meticulously care for his hair and skin, knowing that his looks factor in for a large part of his charm that let him get away with a lot of things. 100 brushes, every morning and every night, then a nice protective spell to make sure his hair stays looking fluffy and untangled.
Substance use: He’ll eat a -lot- of plants and mushrooms trying to find out what they do if he can’t ask a dryad or nymph about it. So he’s gotten pretty messed up before. But mostly on very small dosages and amounts. He’s not much of a drinker so he’s an absolute lightweight despite his satyr heritage.
Sleep patterns: Rises with the sun every morning if at all possible.
Its just part of his plant biology. Sleeping indoors really throws him out of wack and makes him sleep restlessly.
Personal aesthetic: Druid-core, Japanese ‘Herbivore male’ culture.
Loves doing and talking about cute things with very little concern for what’s traditionally male or female.
Favorite book: A papyrus conversion of Greek Plays into scripts for the libraries of Heliopolis.
Favorite music genre: Farm work shanties
Favorite Art/Architecture: Their favorite art would be the beautiful amber jewelry pieces made by the ancient Slavic peoples far to the north.
Meme stolen from @sweet-chimera
